“You need a change of clothes and a shower and you need to eat, Franklin tells me you haven’t eaten since you been brought in here.”
“I’m not hungry,” Timothy said sullenly, not meeting her eyes, staring at the covered tray instead.
The lady deputy shook her head at him, “you need to eat, so try to eat or I will come in there and spoon feed you!”
“Where is my Mom?”
“Probably busy with her insurance company since you totaled her car yesterday,” the deputy said in a flat voice looking at him with contempt.
“If you were mine I would spank your backside till you could not sit down for a year!