If there was a moment I would efface out of my life forever, it was that night's horrendous incident in the shed to where my father drew me as compensation for his debt. That bastard almost did something terrible to me if only someone in a black hoodie jacket did not slam the door and smacked him down. He saved me on that disastrous night. And that person was a doctor, whose name I was clueless about. Reno's uncle.

I should have known him through his perfume. That man who had rescued me used the same perfume as the doctor. How stupid I was not to recognize him earlier. Last...