robert. hey, bro, how are you doing in here? i hope you re doing good in here. i know it sucks being in here and you never really got a chance to bond with me. now wolford had become pen pals with his estranged sister who was also in the jail. lockup came and interviewed me a couple of times. they showed me your picture and i broke down. i honestly didn t know i would do that but for some reason it hit me hard when i seen your picture. rekindling his relationship with his sister might seem like good news but in prison he had become a member of the white supremacist gang, the a yan brotherhood, and andrea was engaged to a co-defendant, sheldon hickman. we re family no matter what choices we make or no matter how many times we mess up. a white supremacist has a sister who s engaged to a black man. in the prison world, that s not acceptable. did you know your brother was
not guilty. can you tell me what they said occurred? they said iwhopped the kid and put bruises on them which never happened. an drdrea was asleep. it makes me feel worse because she s sitting down here for no reason at all. later on sheldon would agree to plead guilty. he was sentenced to time already served and released. one of the new friends he made in his housing unit was none other than the future brother-in-law he never met. that s another one that you didn t see coming either. talk about bobby wolford. my little brother. i love him like family, like blood. he s a friend of my best friend and they knew each other since they were little kids. they brought us closer even quicker. when they first met if jail, bobby didn t even know who sheldon was.
other since little kids and that even brought us closer even quicker. when they first met if jail, bobby didn t even know who sheldon was. i diplomat know it was sheld sheldon. i thought it was one of the funniest names i ever heard. to be honest with you. it sounds like something you would call a turtle. this family saga was about to take yet another turn. andrea had grown up with bobby but it had been a long time since she had seen her half brother, robert. the last time i seen robert i was about 7 years old. when i heard that he had went to prison for murder, i couldn t really bring myself to believe it, but at the same time, they pretty much grew up like us, i mean, the drug life, getting in trouble in school, run away from home. andrea hadn t seen her brother robert for many, many years. we carry around a photo to take i.d. photos so what we decided with permission from the jail staff, was to show andrea a picture of robert.