Strange Noises in the Attic(2)

5

"Renee, would you rather believe someone who has no blood ties with you over your mother and me?" My father looked at me with a devastated look on his face.

I opened my mouth, but I really didn't know who to trust.

If what my father said was true, my mother's attitude when she insisted on watching me finish the milk previously was still inconceivable.

Yet, if what Hendrix said was true, I would be in a very dangerous situation now.

My father reached out, wanting to rub my head, but I dodged it.

He looked at me sadly. "I know this is too much for you to accept right now. But we really can't let Louis go. He killed Hendrix, so this is the price he shall pay."

At this time, I saw my mother coming out as well.

She stood downstairs and looked up at me sadly.

My parents' gaze moved me instantaneously.

"Dad, Mom, it's not that I don't believe you, but this is too difficult for me to accept," I said with a heavy heart.