Eighteen

The cop man walked into the crowd only to discover its Andrew, they're talking about, he withdrew himself and went ahead to call his boss. When his boss arrived, he was bittered,he dismissed the crowd and took Andrew to a side.

“Sir, what is this that I'm hearing?”

Asked the cop boss after he had sat in a corner with Andrew. Andrew didn't say any word to him, instead he frowned his face and stared straight.

“Don't think too much sir, women are like this, rendering havoc. But, your son is in the emergency unit.”

“I feel for the poor boy, but Alex isn't my son. Even Maryann, told me on that day that Alex isn't my son. She had flung the DNA on my face, so… I don't think I have to be connected to the boys' life at all.”

Andrew said, and the man, stared intently at him, either with pity or confusion. The man understood and remembered when all that happened, so, he wouldn't fault Andrew. Perhaps, Maryann, is seeking a way to smuggle money.

“Why did you come then Sir, you can attest to h