As if by some unspoken agreement, Dad, Mom, and Naomi all returned to the Sullivan residence. In the basement, Daniel was shackled with iron chains. The system's backlash had stripped away the good looks he'd stolen from me. Now, his face was back to its original sleazy look, covered in festering sores.The moment he saw them, hope flickered in his eyes. "Dad… Mom… Naomi…" he called out. "Please, save me."Yet, Dad responded by tightening his grip on a solid steel pipe. "Don't call me 'Dad'. It makes me sick!"He staggered toward Daniel one slow step at a time, his eyes burning with murderous intent. "Brian Meyer, remember when you faked that fall down the stairs? Thanks to you, I broke Clifford's leg."Daniel shrank back in terror. "N-no… It wasn't me! It was the system…""To hell with your damn system!" Dad roared, raising the steel pipe high above his head. "All I know is that you cost my son his leg. Now, you're going to pay!"Daniel's gut-wrenching screams echoed throu
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