Chapter 27

Quincy and Scott, stayed in the bar, until evening, as that was the best time to drink and feel the impact of the drink.

“So, now that we are here, I believe we can talk better. What do you plan on doing with this? Your child’s life is on the line. You will have to pay the money.”

Quincy shook his head, several times, finding it difficult to choose that option.

He recalled that he was not to reveal his identity, or the moment many people began to know, there would be chaos in all that had ever been worked on. He would become a total nobody, and obviously, no human would be able to tolerate abject poverty, for years.

His wife could leave him, because he had come to know that people change, with time.

“No. I don’t think I can do that.”

“Look. To hell with the source of your breakthrough. You know family will always be there.”

“I feel we should wait a little. Once he makes his findings well, he will discover that we don’t have enough. We could send him twenty thousand dollars, and send