Chapter 4

Mommy looked at him in disbelief. “Jonathan Miles, all Kenny did was spit out a cherry because he was allergic. Are you going to hold that against him to this extent? He’s your son!”

Daddy waved her off. “He’s no son of mine. To think he would try to kill someone at such a young age! If I get my hands on him, I’ll kill him!”

I shouted to defend myself, “I didn’t do anything like that!”

I was young, but I knew that killing people was wrong. Only bad guys killed others, and I was not a bad guy!

However, Daddy could not hear me.

Mommy was so angry she almost hit him. "What the hell are you talking about? Kenny's just a little kid! Why would he try to kill anyone?"

Her words seemed to remind Daddy. He pointed at her, growling, "You have a point. A kid Kenny's age couldn't have gotten his hands on acid, so you must have been the one who ordered him to splash acid at Jenny!"

Mommy was so mad she picked up the decorative vase by the side. "He splashed acid at her? When? Where? Do you h