"Estamos aquí para visitar, We're here for visitation." Maurice cleared his throat walking towards the front desk at the Nuevo Modelo Penitenciario Dominicano, New Dominican Penitentiary Model, holding Adrian's hand in comfort. After their enjoyful week of fun and exploring all of Santo Domingo together, from zip lining to touring to today was their last day in the DR and it was growing to the afternoon and all Maurice kept thinking about is Adrian bringing up the idea to see his dad so, here they were.
Adrian came of course no matter what to support and be there for him if something went wrong but he was deep down so scared to confront his father now.
The lady behind the desk looks up, smiling seeing the famous man in front of her and how handsome he was in person. "¿Nombre?, Name?"
Maurice looks at Adrian for an answer but pushes him to speak. Fixing his glasses his eyebrows furrow. "Sebastian..Castillo."
"¿Relación?, Relationship?"
"...Aliado, Friend."
Silence filled the room except for the lady's typing until she looks up, at Adrian first then Maurice again. "Espera en la zona a que se llame tu nombre, Wait in the area for your name to be called."
"Gracias." He wished before taking Adrian's hand again and walking them both to sit in the chairs to wait for their name. As they sit, Maurice sighs looking around at the depressive building. Dark depressing colored walls, the buzzing of inmates being taken in and out of their cells notifying everyone, the officers yelling in Spanish getting him worked up just a little.
It reminded him of his dad yelling at him as a child or even when he was in jail for such a long time that he hated hearing it, it's kind of with him forever and he kid of couldn't get rid of it.
His breathing grows like he was hyperventilating but it was quiet but Adrian noticed making her sit up in her seat and rubs his arm "Hey..Reece it's okay. You're okay, you're fine..relax."
Her hand goes on top of his. "We can leave if you can't do this right now."
"Nah- I'm good I promise, thank you." He says looking at her in reassurance and fixing his breathing to its normal state. He nods being honestly okay which made Adrian relax and sit back in her chair.
Both sit in their seats and 5 minutes later, an officer calls his name making them both stand, he leads them to the visitation room where there were tables for loved ones and other relatives.
A huff leaves out Maurice's mouth waiting for Sebastian to meet them. He holds Adrian's hand yet again for comfort as she spoke softly to him to calm his nerves. That was until his heart dropped, seeing two police officers walk Sebastian by his arms. His orange jumpsuit coming over like baggy overalls, cuffs hugging his wrist and he looked a bit unkept which was normal for being in jail. His brown skin covered with tattoos and black curly hair in need of shaping. His eyes hit his son's seeing the drastic changes in him, feeling an embarrassment but a little scared.
