CHAPTER 10

"Ms. Vee! Ms. Vee, how are you doing?"

In order to see what was going on with him inside, I swiftly opened the door.

I didn't realize the man I had seen earlier in the kitchen was here when I opened the door; he was standing behind me and staring at Ms. Vee.

James, tend to him first; I'll just call the boy's father. I simply nodded while glancing at Vee, who had her ears covered.

Mr. Wisconsin moved swiftly and quickly toward its son in a matter of minutes. Vee, Vee!

I saw that he injected Vee's shoulder with the shot he was holding in his left hand. He seemed to be dozing off as I watch him blink.

I want to ask, "What is that?"

I started to feel uneasy about what he had done to Vee.

Mr. Wisconsin said that it was merely a sleep aid.

what? Sleep? Why? Why would he inject sleeping tablets into his son? What is happening to Ms. Vee, then?

Vee had now gone asleep, so her father held her head.

It was an instruction, "Keven, help me lift her," and Keven obediently complied. Keven is his na