"What's the matter with you? Cat got your tongue?" Chairman Lafayette asked again.

Roland was taken aback by his father's question. He lowered his head avoiding his father's gaze. Biting his lips out of nervousness.

"Did you kill him?"

"I didn't kill him, father!" Roland said almost yelling.

"Then why are you so worked up when I asked you?"

"That's because I'm ashamed of myself. I'm so ashamed and unworthy because I can't even handle a gun." Roland bit his lips continuously.

Chairman Lafayette chuckled. "Is that the reason you're ashamed of yourself?"

"I'm weak and lame." Roland sobbed.

"So you didn't kill the man, what did you do to him then?"

"I just abandoned him in the warehouse," Roland said.

"You abandoned him at my warehouse!? That's absurd. Release him or dump him somewhere else." Chairman Lafayette demanded.

"I want him to suffer a little but I'll surely release him." Roland nodded his head in agreement.

"I'll give you just this month to have all the fun time you want. As fro