Grandma Mayfair rushed over to them when she saw Shark, she had personal business with him. "Young man what happens to my case now?" She handed him his usually preferred box of mixed variety doughnuts and a cappuccino to go.
"Well Mrs Mayfair the culprit is not mentally fit to be tried, however I believe that what Ruth is going through is far worse than what she would have experienced in prison." Shark accepted the free breakfast she was handing to him.
Grandma Mayfair nodded. "You are right and even though I cannot report those stupid Gabriels for how they maltreated our Phoebe, i get satisfaction from knowing that they will be pained to see their daughter in such a state."
There was a part of her that had been hoping Ruth would regain sanity and rot in prison where she could pay someone to make her life miserable forever. For now, she would have to be satisfied with this outcome.