Chapter Fifty-Eight - Wolf In Sheep's Clothing

“Mum I've found him! Yes, I just found him!” I yelled into the air, like someone who just won a trophy.

“You’ve found who? Who were you looking for?” she asked, with a confused expression on her face.

“I've found the bloody criminal! I've found the fucking person who killed Dad!”

“What?! Who's that? Who did you find? Where's he now?” Mum still had thousands of questions to ask.

"C'mon mum! A question at a time!" I teased, playfully.

"Sorry Ben, move on with it, please! I can't wait hear the details!" she was too curious.

"It's that bloody motherfucker! The fucking doctor that claimed to be dad's friend! He's gone now too!" I disclosed.

"What?!" She jerked.

“Yeah mum, he's the one. I regret not having to record our conversation, so you'll get to hear it from the horse's mouth,” I explained.

“Hmm… This is really serious! It can't be true, Ben!” She doubted.

“Mum… you mean you don't think trust me anymore? I'm your only son for crying out loud!” I was a bit pissed off.

“I trust you, Ben!