“You allowed a child to be used as a bargaining tool?”
No answer.
Because there wasn’t one.
Grandfather turned to the room.
“To those who still think this is politics-”
“It is not.”
His voice rose slightly.
“It is failure.”
A beat.
Then-
“It is abuse.”
The words hit like a blow.
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“And if that was not enough…”
He looked at them all.
Sharp.
“We rescued that child.”
A pause.
“And another.”
The room held its breath.
“When she was brought to us-”
His voice tightened.
Barely.
“She was malnourished.”
“Multiple fractures.”
“Terrified of doorways.”
A flicker of something raw crossed his expression.
“And screaming…”
“…because she thought she was being returned.”
Silence.
Absolute.
Grandfather turned back-
Locking eyes with Adrian’s father.
“What is wrong with you?”
No one moved.
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The silence after Grandfather’s question-
Didn’t just linger.
It pressed.
Demanded.
And finally-
Adrian’s father moved.
Slowly.
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Like a man carrying something heavy-
Too heavy.
“1…” he started.
His voice was rough.
Unsteady.
“They told me she was safe.”
Murmurs.
Confused.
“They said she was being kept away… for her protection.”
A bitter laugh escaped him.
“At first… I believed them.
He swallowed.
“They wouldn’t let me see her.”
The room stilled again.
“They said it was temporary.”
A pause.
“Then longer.”
“Then…”
His voice broke slightly.
“They stopped mentioning her at all.”
A heavy breath.
“And I began to think-”
His eyes flickered.
Almost desperate.
“That she didn’t exist.”
Gasps.
Low.
Disbelieving.
“That she was just…”
“A lie.”
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“A story to control me.”
s voice dropped.
“I didn’t know…”
He looked at Adrian.
“…that they were doing the same to him.”
Silence.
Not sympathy.
Not understanding.
Just-
Judgment.
Because even now-
It sounded like an excuse.
Grandfather moved.
Rising-
Slow.
Dangerous.
But he didn’t get far.
Because someone else moved first.
Fast.
Decisive.
Jason.
The sound of the punch-
Cracked through the room.
Sharp.
Final.
Adrian’s father staggered back-
Hand flying to his face.
Shock replacing every trace of control.
Gasps erupted.
But Jason didn’t step back.
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Didn’t hesitate.
stood over him-
Eyes cold.
Voice even colder.
“I can assure you…”
A pause.
Each word deliberate.
“…your daughter does exist.”
Silence.
Absolute.
“And she suffered.”
The air shifted.
Dangerously.
“So don’t-”
His gaze hardened.
…use your ignorance as an excuse for your failure.”
The words didn’t rise.
They didn’t need to.
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