Ryder reached the building that he had purchased to set up his company.
He parked the car in the building's parking and left the car.
Ryder entered the building and called out a name.
"Stanner? Come out,"
A spirit that looked like an 18-19-year-old boy appeared before Ryder.
"Did you make a decision? are you going to help me?" the Spirit asked.
"Yeah, I must say that I've gained some more experience when it comes to hurting people. Considering how he killed his father, I agree that he doesn't deserve to live. I'll help you," Ryder said to the Spirit.
"Good."
The spirit finally seemed relaxed.
"Tell me your kid's name and some more information about him so that I can search him on the internet," Ryder said.
"His name is Pasher Stan," The Spirit replied.
"You named your kid Pasher?" Ryder let out as a weird look covered his face.
