Juan Carlos looked shaken when he turned back to Scotty.
"Is this Miss Gloria good people?"
"Yes." Scotty said simply.
Juan Carlos sat down on the bunk with his head buried in his hands tiredly. "You should go talk to your brother now. He wants to see you before you leave. He's in the high security wing so you'll have to talk to him behind glass."
Scotty's head began to swim.
"T-Tino?" he stuttered.
Juan Carlos looked up at him with dead eyes. "Yes. He has some things that he wants to get off his chest, Scotty. Something to do with the hammer you used on his face."
Scotty shook his head, his mouth going dry.
"Tino's … here?"
Juan stood. "Come on, I'll take you to him."
Scotty flinched. "No. No, I'm not—no."
"Scotty. Tino's still your brother. He's your family-"
"f**k that!"
