Just gasped, when the DA almost recognized him. He sprinted out of the building as fast as he could, shivering from the rain. When he got to Jen's house, his phone rang." Hey," he said, exhausted. The other voice siad, "Hey, It's Jen please come inside. You'll catch a cold."
He walked inside of Jen's house, grateful for warmth.. "Are you okay?" Jen asked

Ian felt scared when he was left all alone with only the guards and his own thoughts. He shuddered a little and retreated to the corner of the room, but one of the guards walking toward him scared him....

*****

Justin shrugged slightly shaking the ran drops from his clothes. "Tired...very long day.." he said. He breathed into his cupped hands to keep his fingers from freexing off. The rain was cold outside. He ran one wet hand through his hair,

Jen could see his eyes looked the same Peter's did when upset or depressed about something. She sat on a chair. "Hey, sit down."
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The guard was shaved bald and very overweight. He grabbed Ian by teh throat. "Was pretty little boy sad when he lost his hair?"

Ian gasped and wished his hands were free so he could defend himself. "Slightly yes" he found it hard to breath with the man's hand wrapped around his throat so tight. "Let me go!! Let me go!!"

*****

Justin plopped into one of her softer chairs and let his head bump the back of it. "How can things be so fine one day then not the next?" he whispered to the ceiling knowing it wouldn't answer him back.

The guard shoved Ian a mirror and rubbed the parts where there was no hair. "Look here. Don't you wish you had some hair now? I'm sure your friends would think your a geek."
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Jen put her hand on his arm. "What happened?"

"Everything happened" he said in a tight voice, putting his head in his hands, wondering whether he should even tell Jen. "My case is been reopened and Kevin has been ordered to watch me" he blurted.

******

Ian's heart fell when he looked at himself, with no long hair. He didn't look the same... "I'll never look the same." he said in a quiet whisper. Then gritting his teeth he kicked at the guards legs

Compassionatley, she gave him a quick hug. Then, she asked, "Which Case and why would they do that?"
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The guard grabbed his leg, then smacked Ian in the face.

Ian gasped as he felt the sting of the blow on his face. "Let me down now" he tried to jerk himself from the guards grip, but it nearly strangled him.

******

"Everything....not just one case, the whole thing. They cracked open my whole past again" he said shaking his head in dismay "I could have swore I did time for all of those things...I paid for them already"

Jen's felt her insides tighten at her youth preacher's sorrow. He looked more like a sad, lonely 22 yr old than a 22 yr old youth preacher. FIre lightened her eyes. "What?! Isn't that illegal?"
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The guard slammed Ian into his bed then walked away. But, not before saying, "That'll teach you to cry over your hair."
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Miley looked at Natasha, as she dropped her off at the orphanage. "Are you okay?"
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Peter shook his head. "I was there. He told me to go away, Nate. Justin told me to go away. He hasn't told me that in a long time, yet that's practically all he told me. He even brought up my past and I finally had to grab his shirt and get in his face to tell me what was wrong."

"I don't know! I guess it isn't if I recieved a lighter sentence then was due I.." he took a breath, it was the only to stop himself from breaking down again. Thinking about it just brought despair to his heart. He had to remember, but it was like the memory of his past deeds had almost been erased. 'God, is that you stoppig me from remembering? Is that a sign everything will be okay' he prayed silently

**

Ian let out a small cry and looked up, listening to what the guard had to say. He then laid back down burrying his face deep into his pillow and letting out a small sob that had been choked up inside.

**

Natasha nodded as she got out in the rain with no coat "I'll be fine...thank you so much!" she then scurried inside the building.

Jen walked towards a window, looking out. "How could Kevin betray us like this?"
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Miley waved at the little girl, praying that she would soon find a home and that she would be treated nicer. When the girl went in, Miley shook her head. "What a day."

Justin rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. "He's doing his job..." he whispered wondering if she heard him or not. This was not a good day for him. "How is this going to turn out!?" he mused out-loud

******

Natasha trotted into the orphange and was met by a angry glare from the director. "Your late!" he barked grabbing her ear. She whimpered as he led her from the door.

Miley saw the director grabed Natasha by the ear and called the cops. "I would like to report a child abuse..."
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Jen shook her head, letting her long blonde hair swing aorund midback. "God will watch over us. He has a plan. We just don't know what it is. Is there anything I can get for you?"

Justin answered, "I better get going. I'll have Miley give me a ride home. Thanks. For being there."
Jen smiled, "Anytime.

Then Jen added quickly, "Please, just promise you'll call if you really do need something, okay?"

Before calling Miley, Justin nodded. "I will." When Miley answered, he asked, "Can you please give me a ride to my house from Jen's house?"
Miley compassionatley answered, "OKay."
When she finally got there, Justin climbed into her car to see Chrissa nad Maralyn. He hugged his wife. "Sorry about earlier Maralyn."
Maralyn gave him a hug back. "You can cry as much as you want," she whispered.
He held her hand, then kissed it.