“Why is he handcuffed? You made a mistake with the handcuffs! Bobby should be here, not my nephew! He didn’t do anything wrong!”
“Ma’am, he stabbed the man so he’s here. He’s in the hospital—”
“Oh lord! Don’t you understand? That i***t is planning to r**e my nephew! He just defended himself! He even gave him some drugs! We should sue Bobby, not him!”
Earlier I looked back and forth at Tyang and the policeman in front of me. The sharp stares of the people around made my body curl. I nodded and stared at the knee. If I could, I would bury my face in my knees so as not to see the judgmental gaze of the people. I would have wanted to hug myself if I hadn’t had the cold iron on my wrist, I could have done that. I pressed the body into the monoblock chair opposite the police desk Aunt
