"I did the same," Darren says as he watches Roxy, "sorta, it was complicated." Darren clears his throat and sits on the bleachers of the gym, the benches creaking under his weight. "My pa was a bad man, he hit me and my sister a lot and one night he tried to do bad things to my sister and I didn't know what to do so I hit him until the police came and took me away," Darren said and watched his feet. "He died, my grandma, rest her soul, would be very upset with me for it, but I didn't know what else to do. Me and you ain't so different I guess, I mean what I did and why I did it was different from you but we both ended up in the same place for the same reason. At least we ain't alone."