Kayla looked to Jessie, her escort as the boy continue to talk to her and then extended his hand to her.<br/><br/>"The girl doesn't speak, hadn't really since she was five. Horrible family history. She's sweet, but very shy and reserved. It's not you son, it takes Kayla months, even years to trust someone enough to open up. Rough life this kid had, tossed out by her parents, forced to live on the streets. The girl stole food then refused to defend herself. Yep, wrote a note to me once that she was happy to be in jail, at least she had a bed. Until the other inmates took advantage of her. Poor girl needs somewhere safe where she can get help. Give her time, she'll get used to you and maybe open up."<br/><br/>Kayla just nodded to Jessie's explanation. He was pretty well spot on the money. Kayla was going to miss him, he was the only one that ever showed her kindness in her life.