Chapter 122 Fainted
- If not for the fact that Gordon was an elderly feeble man, I would not have held back my punches. The discomfort from the kneeling he was experiencing was pale in comparison to the sufferings that Granny Kramer had to go through.
- The night fell swiftly and the temperature turned exceedingly low. Henry had left the motel, while Gordon continued to kneel outside, shivering against the cold.
- After a while, Granny Kramer instructed me, “Get him to leave.” I explained, “But he is kneeling willingly.” She glanced at me and mumbled, “Nothing will change even if his dead. From now on, let’s pretend that this man is dead.”