"I want to understand something…"

Peter suddenly said, interrupting me, the only person in the room that wasn't releasing sparse tears from his eyes.

I wasn't sure when Diana had started crying, but I had heard her sniff when I had started talking about the ruthless beating that Adam and his brothers had delivered to me.

Laura's case was different. She was right in front of me. The bullying incident at the cafeteria had upsetted her tear glands.

"The Adam that committed all these atrocities… is it the same Adam that had come here to see you?"

I nodded slowly, shutting my eyes the next second out of stimuli, when...