CALLIX
"Truthfully, sir, I didn't hurt your daughter. It was just a misunderstanding. Nothing more."
"A misunderstanding? Do you think that was how she saw it?" I asked him.
"I think so, sir," he said.
"And what makes you think so? Because you don't sound so sure of yourself."
"The Melissa I know wouldn't take that personal, sir."
Wow. Look who was talking. He seemed to know all about Melissa more than I did. Well, I hadn't been a good father to her, that was for sure. Hadn't really been there for her when when needed me. But the boy was talking like he knew her inside out. Why? Just because he had put his d**k inside of her?
"Yeah. The Melissa that you know. But you don't know anything about her father. I would take what you did to her very personal, boy. What's your name again?"
