Chapter 595 Lust & Found:>83

"Dolan started comin' around near on every night; he'd haul momma into that big black Cadillac of his, it didn't matter one little bit that she didn't want to go; him and his dogshit sheriff buddy, they just drug her into that car and they'd be gone half the night. They'd bring her home all mussed-up, clothes hangin' in rags on her, sometimes she'd have bruises on her face, or a split lip, smelling of booze and what-all they'd been doin' to her, you know what I'm talkin' about. They'd just dump her on the porch and drive off hootin' and hollerin', drunk as shit and twice as ugly." He paused to take a deep breath, and both Luna and Joey could tell the story was affecting him deeply.