The diner's door opened, Erin's father, mother, and brother entered the diner.
"Huh, where are your brothers?" The father asked his two daughters who were sitting alone. The sisters exchanged glances before replying.
"We even brought Tim here, where are they?" their mother asked, taking a seat in front of her daughters.
Tim was a small, skinny, elementary school student with pale expressions, dull expressions. No happiness, no sadness, just coldness and lack of empathy.
"I asked where are Edward and Finn?!" Mr. Heffley raised his voice after not receiving the answer to his question. Tim and Mrs. Heffley shivered.
"T- they are using the washroom." Without saying anything, Mr. Heffley took out towards the men's restroom.
"Really?" Mrs. Heffley asked leaning forward.
"No, mommy~ they are beating someone but we can't tell that to father," Erin replied.
