Ella sighed leaning back looking bored "Uncut huh. ok." she said with a shrug combing back her hair with her fingertips. "I had a pretty average life up until I was 8 thats when things got...exciting. Mom died in a car accident coming home from the market, very tragic. A week after her funeral dad visited my room for the first time, at night mind you. I'll spare you the juicy details." She said with a gleam in her eyes "A month later he moved me into the master bedroom and turned my room into storage. I replaced my mom in his life. No one noticed for five years which was fine, until I got pregnant at thirteen. My school, an all girls catholic school, investigated and I was taken away from daddy dearest." anger coloring her voice as she spoke of it "I miscarried while in the group home where I became baggage to this prick gangster." She scowled and showed a hint of anger when she mentioned the gangster that had been oddly lacking when she spoke of her father. " At 14 dad died and I was alone." She said with a trace of sadness before hiding it and smiling again, "I figured out how to keep safe and stay alive without being baggage after they moved me again. They caught me with my group home advisor, he said I seduced him, but I didn't need to." She said with a wicked grin licking her lips as if savoring the memory. "So anyway they decided I need more then out patient attention which I've had since the moment they took me from dad, and they shipped me here saying I needed 24 hour supervision." She shrugged falling silent "So here I am 16 and in a nut house whoo hoo" She said twirling her finger in mock excitement.<br/><br/>"Tit for tat love" she said with a grin leaning forward again, "Why did you choose a profession that ensures your surrounded by crazies? And more interesting yet why did you ask the all mighty Alexandria Roland to take on my case?" She asked letting her eyes linger on his body for a moment before lifting to meet his gaze a blatant challenge in her eyes.