He instinctively started running.
He saw a black man pop out from the alley and raised his gun.
Bang bang bang!
Fell into a pool of blood.
Gavin watched the opponent run, his gaze somewhat dazed, finally, his head tilted, and he died.
When the police arrived, it was as if they had received some message. They just collected the body, destroyed the scene, arrested the drunk driver, didn't leave a word, got in their car, and left.
Inside... there was a hint of mystery.
West Clinton Road, Fayetteville, Arkansas.
It looked very small...
Clinton got married here in 1975.
At this moment...
There was not a hint of warmth.
Inside the pitch-black house, even the curtains were drawn.
And after the shooting of Donald, he was brought here by the "Mysterious Power."
He curled up on the bed like a dog.
Creak~
The old bedroom door was pushed open, and you could see a man with glasses and a suit, but... with a bit of a bald forehead?
