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“What do we do?” Kevin asked in a horrified whisper. “We can’t afford a lawyer, the date is in a week, and they want our brothers!” “We’re going to court,” I whispered. “What? How? We can’t find a lawyer on such short notice Letty!” Kevin was becoming frantic. I stood from the couch, determination flooding through me. I walked over to my desk. “I’m representing the two of us.” I turned to face my twin. “I’m not going to let those two take our baby brothers from us. We’re going to fight this, and we’re going to win.” Kevin looked into my eyes, searching my mind for any sign of doubt. At times like this, it was obvious I was older. He needed a backbone, some support, and I was there to give it. He walked over to me and pulled me into his arms. “I need to go to my work and get a few things. Remember those pictures of Frankie’s injuries we took when he got here?” Kevin nodded. “I’m going to need them. After his reaction to Paul trying to pick him up, I’m certain that they abused him. She slapped me, and I have a picture of the print it left on my cheek. I’m going to need to talk to Joe and you both privately. Nick can’t remember anything about our parents so he can’t help the case.” “Are you sure you can handle this?” Kevin asked as we walked back downstairs. “Oh believe me, I know I can.” *********** Day in and day out, I was working in the loft nonstop. Kevin would bring me food and force me to stop and eat or I would probably have refused to eat. I was swamped, between the …