To my surprise, Ms. B referred a few women to A New Way of Life. Some years later, I would see her again. I was at an Erykah Badu concert and the odor of weed was wafting from the group in front of me. I looked over, and there was Ms. B. I watched her notice me. Then I wondered how many people she’d sent back to prison for marijuana offenses. After the lights came up, she turned to me and said, “Don’t mention this.”
