Sebastian
“All rise for the judge,” the guard ordered as the judge walked in. We all stood up until he sat down, ordering us to do the same.
Zoey was right behind me with Martha, trying to support us. If I lose my sister, it would break me, so I had to fight for her.
I didn’t even bother hiring a lawyer, and Zoey couldn’t represent me since it would be a conflict of interest, so I decided to represent myself.
“We are here in the case of The Bradfords versus Sebastian Bradford for the custody of the minor Martha Bradford,” he said as he looked at the documents provided to him.
“Would you like to tell me the reason for this petition, Mr. Bradford?” he asked my father. He stood up and with confidence in his eyes he made his statement.
“We want Martha to live with us b
