Three weeks later I was still with my real mom and they made sure my foster parents knew where I was.
They took me to the hospital type place and we received an envelope with the results and my mom read them first she burst into tears and yelled where is that mother fucking basterd. I knew what the results were without reading because I lived it and didn't like it. We went home and she talked with me and got out all the information that I had.
We went to court three days later and he was to either choose execution or a life time sentence in jail, he chose to be in jail and my mom cried her eyes out.
I was to be given a free therapist. But I wanted to stay with my real mom but I still had foster parents.
