Chapter 5: Money, Money, Money
Is it too late to shove their son back into his mother's womb for reprocessing?
But... but what if?...
Park Fairbang And Clare Rei looked at each other, with expressions that said it all.
The more they listened, the more silent they grew.
They knew their son was not a liar, but this matter was just so unbelievable to them.
The world has been here for millions and millions of years. And now, you suddenly tell them the end is coming and you don't want them to react this much?
Park Fairbang looked at his son with an expression of hating steel, except... one could also find helplessness in his Sternness.
"You mean you left school because of some great flood that will soon engulf the world? If it's true then... "
Park Fairbang paused, shaking his head sideways.
"Forget it. More importantly, why is it only you who knows this? Or do the higher ups know this and are choosing to keep quiet about it?"
Gort Fairbang shook his head sideways, "I dare to say that I might be the first one to know."