[Costigan moved past Dick silently to the photo he saw on the kid's bedside table. He picked it up before even giving himself the chance to consider that it was a bad idea, wanting to see exactly who was in the photo. The inmate dropped the photo on the bed and turned around before spontaneously bending over and vomiting straight onto the ground. The withdrawals still continued even now and the shock of the situation was just too much.

The photo was of he and Madolyn and a kid who looked too much like him. He had wondered sometimes if Madolyn was pregnant, the time he had felt her stomach that night she told him they couldn't be together. Had wondered if it was his kid, even though she surely slept with Sullivan as much. But this..

The inmate heaved again, then wiped his mouth on the shoulder of his sleeve, glancing over to his warden and knowing the man would be worried. Without skipping a beat, he started walking toward the door again. He just had to get out of that room.]