Chapter 2-
"Hey Jimmy, you almost ready? I have to drop Joey at school and then Charlie before we drop you at the house." Kim called as she buttoned up her shirt.
"Right here Kim." Jimmy said as he came out of their room. "Kids all ready?"
"Yeah. Give Joey lunch money, will ya?"
"Sure." Jimmy dug out his wallet and handed Joey some money. "Don't spend it all in one place."
"Funny Dad." Joey grinned.
"Joey, you have practice after school right?"
"Till five."
"Okay. Get on the bus that takes you to your Grandma's okay? I'll pick you up tomorrow after school since I'm off."
"You have the night shift tonight?"
"Yeah." Kim pulled a brush through her hair and then picked up Charlie's little book bag. Though the little girl was only in Pre-K but she'd insisted on a backpack since her big brother got to have one. Charlie had a major case of hero worship when it came to Joey and even though he acted like he found it embarrassing, Kim and Jimmy both knew he adored his little sister.
"Mom?"
"Yeah?" Kim looked over at Joey.
"When can we go see Robert?"
"I think Grandma said something about taking you today after dinner. Is that okay?"
"Yeah." Joey smiled.
"Charlie, let's go." Jimmy called.
The little girl with the dark hair and dimples of her father came running out of her room. "Ready Daddy." She said proudly.
"Then let's go." Kim said as she grabbed her purse and keys.
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"Anthony Montanero, it is the decision of this parole board that you be released." The man said.
Tony smiled. "Thank you sir."
"But if you should do anything that proves a regression, you shall be remanded to Riker's for the rest of your sentence and for the time you earn with what you have done." He cautioned.
"Yes sir. I'll do my best not to."
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"Hey Kim. I hear you're an aunt again. Congratulations." Faith Yokas said.
"Thanks Faith. Where's Bosco?" Kim looked around for the cop's partner.
"He's coming. He's dealing with our perp. Guy's being difficult. How's C.T.?"
"Backed up. Make yourself comfortable."
"So how's Bobby?"
"He's thrilled. I'm surprised he hasn't been down here to show off pictures yet. Mom said she got them developed last night."
"Hey guys."
"Spoke to soon." Kim muttered. "Hey Bobby. Are those pictures?" She smiled.
"Yes they are." He grinned proudly. "Here, Faith. Tell me what you think. Does he look like me or Mel?"
"Uh. Mel." She said after looking at the picture carefully.
"It's a Zambrano thing. Girls look like their father and boys look like their mother."
"Not always. I think Abby looks like your mom." Faith said to Kim.
"Maybe a little."
"Well as long as she doesn't ever look like that S.O.B. I'm happy." Bobby said.
"You and me both."
"Hey Jimmy, you almost ready? I have to drop Joey at school and then Charlie before we drop you at the house." Kim called as she buttoned up her shirt.
"Right here Kim." Jimmy said as he came out of their room. "Kids all ready?"
"Yeah. Give Joey lunch money, will ya?"
"Sure." Jimmy dug out his wallet and handed Joey some money. "Don't spend it all in one place."
"Funny Dad." Joey grinned.
"Joey, you have practice after school right?"
"Till five."
"Okay. Get on the bus that takes you to your Grandma's okay? I'll pick you up tomorrow after school since I'm off."
"You have the night shift tonight?"
"Yeah." Kim pulled a brush through her hair and then picked up Charlie's little book bag. Though the little girl was only in Pre-K but she'd insisted on a backpack since her big brother got to have one. Charlie had a major case of hero worship when it came to Joey and even though he acted like he found it embarrassing, Kim and Jimmy both knew he adored his little sister.
"Mom?"
"Yeah?" Kim looked over at Joey.
"When can we go see Robert?"
"I think Grandma said something about taking you today after dinner. Is that okay?"
"Yeah." Joey smiled.
"Charlie, let's go." Jimmy called.
The little girl with the dark hair and dimples of her father came running out of her room. "Ready Daddy." She said proudly.
"Then let's go." Kim said as she grabbed her purse and keys.
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"Anthony Montanero, it is the decision of this parole board that you be released." The man said.
Tony smiled. "Thank you sir."
"But if you should do anything that proves a regression, you shall be remanded to Riker's for the rest of your sentence and for the time you earn with what you have done." He cautioned.
"Yes sir. I'll do my best not to."
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"Hey Kim. I hear you're an aunt again. Congratulations." Faith Yokas said.
"Thanks Faith. Where's Bosco?" Kim looked around for the cop's partner.
"He's coming. He's dealing with our perp. Guy's being difficult. How's C.T.?"
"Backed up. Make yourself comfortable."
"So how's Bobby?"
"He's thrilled. I'm surprised he hasn't been down here to show off pictures yet. Mom said she got them developed last night."
"Hey guys."
"Spoke to soon." Kim muttered. "Hey Bobby. Are those pictures?" She smiled.
"Yes they are." He grinned proudly. "Here, Faith. Tell me what you think. Does he look like me or Mel?"
"Uh. Mel." She said after looking at the picture carefully.
"It's a Zambrano thing. Girls look like their father and boys look like their mother."
"Not always. I think Abby looks like your mom." Faith said to Kim.
"Maybe a little."
"Well as long as she doesn't ever look like that S.O.B. I'm happy." Bobby said.
"You and me both."