"You know that thing will warp your brain, right?" A girl's voice asked. "Make you act like my mother."
Jon turned and saw...Sarah MacMillan standing there. "What?"
"My mom got arrested and sentenced last week. She lost custody of me," Sarah said. "So, when a loser like you got sentenced, your punishment is custody of me. Probably because I know you hate my guts," she said, shrugging. "But you can't not use it. If you don't use it every day, it'll send a signal to the police and they'll send someone to force you to wear it."
