Brandon couldn't see how it was better. He had a right to know...he had a brother and he knew him! Removing his hand from his mum's he gave her a look of hurt and didn't say anything and just left the kitched and walked to the living room where he plopped down on the couch with his hands interlaced behind his head and tried to think of all he had just been told. His mother had been raped and she's only now telling him. He didnt know what to think about anything anymore so he just sat there stareing at the ceiling.