I was sent to B.T.R. when I was 12. I was badly screwed up and no one thought I would ever come out of it. The people there however did not give up on me. The owner,Clay Hill, gave me a secound chance on life even when I did not want to live. He stood by me and showed me that this world is not all bad. That there were people out there who cared. And for that I would be forever gratefull. Clay had faith in me when no one else did. To this day I still feel that he is an angel sent down from above to watch over those of us that have nothing. Clay and everyone there gave me a home and a family when mine did not want me. If you are ever in need of an Angel this is the place to be.