“Thank you,” Leigh said. “Christine, how we doing on the list?” Leigh asked. “What’s the list?” Emma asked. “Prison prep,” Leigh said. “Memorizing your important phone numbers, dying your hair back to your natural color so you don’t see your roots come in, fixing anything wrong with your teeth—I’m gonna put money on your books the second they let me, hon. I’m gonna come every week to visit you,” Leigh said. “Press my boob against the glass.”
