Three bottles of Jack Daniels later, Sherriff John Quincy Wydell was crying and talking about his brother. I rolled my eyes as I look over to my children. He thought it was unfair that his brother died. That it was unfair that Mama killed him. Well he killed Mama. He got his revenge but no he has to keep fucking going.

"Will you ever shut up?" I moaned out as I pulled myself up to sit against the wall. I held my head as I looked at the drunken Sherriff. "You just go on and on about how your brother's death was unfair. But look at what your drunk ass is doing." I point at the corner my children sat in. "Look at that three year old. Look at those one year old twins. What happened to your brother maybe unfair but your just as unfair to those children as Mama was when she put that bullet in your brother's skull." I smirk and watch as he stumbles towards me. My head turns at the force of the slap. It hurt but I just laugh it off. Right… in… his… face…

"You stupid bitch!" He slaps me two more times and I just keep on laughing.

He can't hurt me. Well physically he can, mentally and emotionally not at all. Otis already killed me by all the shit he's done since I've known him. Nothing can bring me done anymore. I hit bottom.

"You asshole… get the fuck away… from her…" Otis mumbled out. He was still dazed from the shot from the bottle. My poor Otis.

"Otis, stay out of it." I said after I kicked the Sherriff in the knee. "Why don't you just go back to your drunken stories, Sherriff."

Wydell limps back to the chair he was sitting in and grabbed another Jack Daniels. I close my eyes and block out his voice. There is only so much I can listen to about George Wydell.

My eyes shoot open as I heard screaming once more. Wydell is shocking Cutter while Baby is screaming for him.

"Daddy! Daddy! Leave my Daddy alone!" I frown at her cries. I love Baby and I never wanted to see her like this.

Otis was saying something but I could understand him. I think Wydell did since he started shocking Otis. That started my daughter's screams. I tried to move, to do something but I cant. Wydell tied me down while I dozed off.

Wydell grabbed some picture off of the table. He mumbled something I couldn't understand and showed pictures of Mama to Baby.

"You liar… those photos aint real. There's no way you killed Mama." Baby shook her head and cried a little.

No not like this. Don't tell her like this.

Wydell knees down next to Baby. "Aw but Baby, take a good look. Take a good look at her eyes."

I pull at the rope that is around my wrists. I start to bite and chew at them. Desperate to help Baby not learn about Mama's death. But it was too late. Baby now knows and is acting out in anger. She isn't thinking clearly. She has to be calm, it's the only way to really piss him off and get him off of his game.

"Baby, you need to calm down. Getting angry aint gonna help you." I told her ignoring Wydell as he copied me. Baby looks over at me and I could see the tears in her eyes.

"He killed Mama, Candy. That bastard killed our Mama!" Baby spit on Wydell and got a slap for her efforts.

"Baby, I know that. But I also know Mama would want us to outsmart him. We are Firefly's we always get our way in the end." I smirk as Baby nods her head, agreeing with me. "Trust me, Baby, I know you are mad. I am too but we can't act out of anger. We have to think clearly."

"We have to think clearly." Wydell copies me once more and I just roll my eyes once more. "Hey Baby, guess what? Candice here, knew." He walked over to me and grabbed a hand full of my hair. Otis tries to struggle his way out of the rope that keeps him in the chair. "She knew all about Mama. She knew how she died and knew I killed her."

"Yea I did and right after I found out. I shot one of your officers. Does a Miss. Judy Summers ring a bell for you Wydell?" I smirk as he shoves me away from him before a boot is stomped into my stomach. "Yea, that's right I killed you little girlfriend. How does it feel losing the two people most important to you?"

Wydell gets in my face once more. "You're going to find out."

"Can't fucking wait."