“Let’s go home, Randy.”“Right, let’s go home.”That was not the end of the story, though. I found a lawyer. After he finished listening to my story, he pushed up his glasses and said, “Incitement, extortion, and invasion of privacy. There are several crimes involved here. From my estimation, he will be imprisoned for at least three years, no less.”The lawyer also reminded me. “The man’s family might seek you out and demand an official apology. You should be ready for that.”I nodded in understanding. As warned, a travel-weary middle-aged couple arrived at the guest house we were staying in two days later. They were Landon’s parents. They looked much older than their actual ages and were plainly dressed. Their faces were lined with the difficulties of life. I thought they had come to beg for mercy. When they saw me, they got down on their knees. Fiona quickly stopped them. “We’re so sorry, sir. We didn’t raise our son properly!”The woman started crying immediatel
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