Chapter 312

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 The next day the media had the news floating on television and the city of New York was sympathising with the family.

For some reason he was not as settled as he was yesterday when he killed the man.

Today he was at home and he was fidgeting as he frank the content of his glass.

Why are you drinking this early n the morning.

"It isn't good to start your day with alcohol, she warns.

"Coming from you that is rich , he says to her as he turns and continue to watch her television.

She doesn't mind mind him and how's ahead to prepare breakfast for their kids since he is home he would take them to school she tells him.

He doesn't flinch , he just sits there and state's at the television she walks you to him and drop a plate of toast in front of him and some juice and then return to fill their lunch packs and when she was done she calls for the kids as the rush downstairs greet their parents and take their lunch packs and rush to the car.

She goes to the side where he can see her and say " off you go , it would make the headlines that you are a caring father at least, so go off now.

He stands slowly and then he walks towards the door and then comes back and takes the ttoasted bread and then he drinks his juice.

He drinks the juice and then he eats the toast as he walks to the car.

She has not seen him like this before , he never cares to eat and instead he would have actually just left.

And as he walked out the door , she watches him in awe.

Did he know the person who was killed, 'was the man an acquaintance of his? She did not know so she started at the television for a while to see if she knew the person on the television.

But she could not place a name on it so she took the remote and then turned it off.

She went upstairs to freshen up," she has shopping to do", she said to herself after she'd dress up and enter her car.

Kenneth was at the door of the school and he watched his kids go inside before he drives off, he replayed that moment he shot Hernandez in his mind.

He searches his head for any mistake he might have done earlier and he goes again and again into that night to see if he left any stone unturned but there was none he could think of as he roamed his head.

He sighed as he drove to his home and there his mind went up again , the media was in front of his house and they where waiting for him or someone whom they could hound.

With their plague of questions , he thought of pulling his car into a reverse but he was already in view so he could the glasses up and drove head on