Chapter 7 The Big-Eyed Boy (II)(12)
“Case?” Police officers, who had always thought it was an accident, were quiet surprised. “Who would kill him? Would it be?” They were looking at Mr. and Mrs. Wilson who were out of the warning tape.
Louis didn’t speak, but I noticed Wilson’s change. He seemed to hear out conversation faintly, and his body began to tremble slightly.
“What about the corpse’s parents?” Asked the police officer.
“You have to control them first.” Louis said.
The policemen went to Mr. and Mrs. Wilson. I couldn’t bear to see the couple who had just lost their son and were in great sorrow being taken to the police station.
Suddenly, I heard Wilson crying hoarsely and exhaustively, “little Harry, Dad is sorry for you, Dad does not want you to continue to suffer like this, when you suffer, Dad is more painful.”