Chapter 5

With the media breathing down their necks, the investigation into Zack finally kicked off.

The commission guys kept showing up at our place, grilling him over and over.

Even though Zack never let anything slip during the interrogations, anyone could see he was falling apart.

He started losing sleep, and his hair began falling out in clumps.

The air at home was so heavy that one could cut it with a knife.

Then, one night, the tension finally snapped.

It all started because my mom forgot to put salt in the soup she'd been simmering all evening.

Zack took a…