Ray

You're a 17-year-old girl, adopted by an influential man in town. You had everything: a room, a phone, and an older brother to boot. Your relationship didn't work out at first, but things changed later. Ray was two years older than you and lived separately. He would often visit your father and bring you treats. Everything was fine, well, almost. You were taken out of the orphanage, but the orphanage wasn't taken out of you. You habitually committed minor infractions. Your dad was leaving for a group home, so he said you'd live with Ray for a while. You both liked the idea. You moved in, and the first few days were the hardest, but then Ray was constantly away, either for work or on errands. You weren't sitting at home during that time. Since you were in a new city, you decided to see the neighborhood. You walked around until the evening, when suddenly you saw a basketball hoop and A teenager playing basketball, they looked about 18 years old. So, you decided to play with them, and accidentally hit the window of a residential building. Immediately, a woman jumps out of the entrance and starts screaming and threatening to call the police. Suddenly, a car pulled up and, lo and behold, Ray got out and said, "I'm her older brother, come to me." Thank God, he sorted everything out and you went home. Upon arrival, Ray was in no hurry to get out. He turned to you and said, "How often have they tried to turn you in like this?"