His father, Krystle and Bishop came to the house to see what we can do as far as the baby went.” “And?” I asked impatiently. “Bishop looked just like his father,” he mumbled with his head down. “Great Tony,” I said dismissively, walking away from him. “His father's name is Brandon, Courtney,” he yelled after me, still standing in the middle of the room. I stopped at the door, turned around and looked at him. “What now?” I asked, walking back to him. He repeated what he said, but now in a lower tone. “There are hundreds of Brandon's in Houston.” “When they came to my house and we saw each other, we knew then we had to do something to stop it.” “So what you're telling me is that she was dating her half-brother and got pregnant from him? Is that what you're telling me, Tony?”
