enjoying her drink, grimaced at the sight of Brynn's feet, "girl, you gotta soak those is warm water. Put some baking soda in there and rub it over them blisters." Riggs gave her a questionable look. "What?" She asked, annoyed. "How you know baking soda good for blisters?" Riggs questioned. "Cause I used to do that to my baby boy's bath when he had diaper rashes on his ass." There wasn't a response for a long while. Then Riggs finally leaned over in his seat, balancing his elbows on his knees, "how come I don't know you gotta kid?" Candy shrugged, "you ain't never asked." Brynn looked up at Candy, "where's your son now?" "Services took him when they found out I worked the street," she took a swig from her drink. Brynn lowered her