Her dad had been handsome once, with thick brown hair and muscles from working construction, but now he was middle aged and though still trim was all flab from junk food and a less physically demanding job. Pornhat Brandy looked down at the man in the chair. His sleep patterns were erratic and Brandy never knew if he would be out 20 minutes, a few hours or all damn night. When Andre spoke, his voice was deep and powerful. With hands the size of hams he pulled her shirt up and off. Her father stood there, but instead of two of his hunting buddies two tall black men were there. He viewed people as either tools or commodities, and if that meant selling other human beings or killing them, it was
