“Father, stop! Don't shoot him!!”

“You see, he is dangerous. He injured one of my employees and just before you came he almost bit our waitress. Father can't let it, Father must kill that monster.”

"Please Dad don't do that. I'm begging you, Father." Clara knelt in front of her father while her hands were tightly wrapped around her father's waist.

“Father, I beg you. He is still your grandson.” For a moment Harry was stunned, even though he didn't want to admit this but the fact that the creature was born by his daughter, made him unable to realize the truth of Clara's words.

"If you don't want Dad...