Chapter 112: LYON

We spent the next few hours handing out gifts and cookies and spending some time with the kids in the hospital. This year that shit was tough. I kept looking at those kids and seeing my little girl.

Some of the parents were almost in tears and of course Kat and the sisters were tearing up. We entertained the little ones by reading to them and playing games, but not surprisingly they were more interested in our gear and bikes.

We left there and went to the women's shelter which we'd actually had a hand in opening years ago. One of the lawyers in the crew was part of some underground outfit that shifted women and children all over the country to get them away from fuckwits who had nothing better to do than abuse women and children.

We never really had too many problems with repeat offenders. On the off chance that one of the offenders found their prey, they never got within ten feet of this place. It was heavily guarded at all times.

The place was more like an apartment building