Solitude and motor oil meets soul food and warinessI'm a grease-stained enigma.A watcher, a protector, an ex-con, and a mechanic.My name is Brick.I'm old enough to know good things come to those who wait, and hungry enough to go after what I want.I am a proud independent.A nurturer, a cook, a casualty, and a grandparent.My name is Lisa. I'm cautious enough to keep my distance, and too wise to let a chance at love pass me by.We seem unmatched-in race, in history, in lifestyle-but when tragedy leaves a baby in our care and a target on our backs, we discover the strength of family.Unified.