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Chapter 2 - Insolvency

Everywhere you look, you can see the effects of inflation. When the epidemic struck, the industry went into a downward spiral seen in this image. Neither of the two businesses was shut down. Hundreds of significant corporations in the United States have been harmed by this. For example, the clothing line owned by Adam Willson.

Financial losses and a severe decrease in productivity have been attributed to an unknown cause. Many staff were infected with the virus two months after the epidemic. Not only that, but the employer has to foot the bill for infected personnel, which is referred to as a work accident by the firm. in danger of going out of business due to a decline in the number of customers. In addition, Adam's company is unable to pay loans with high interest rates. Everything appeared to vanish without a trace. It's even worse if there are no leftovers.

Adam Willson was forced to close his factory in the second week of June and subsequently had to liquidate assets to pay off debts.

When the debt collector took all of his company's assets, he said, "One million dollars, deal!"

Adam's only response was a sigh of resignation. He is unable to say much at this time.

They sold for a fraction of what they were originally valued at. In an emergency, everything is done immediately. Today, Adam resides in his parents' house in suburban New York, the family's temporary home away from the city.

In light of my company's demise, can you help me find a place to live? Adam inquired in a soft voice. He didn't even think to carry a change of clothes with him. Before the depcolector seized his private residence, he was simply wearing his own clothes.

The elderly mother in the lovely bun on her head gave her son a threatening stare. Seeing Adam's eyes bulge made Adam's thinking shrink instantaneously.

Mother: "I'm so apologies for not following through with your wishes," he says in a soft voice. At this point, the game is ended. Adam begged with his voice, "I have no where to go.

When Adam was a child, I would have loved the whining if it had come from him a few years earlier, before he became a wealthy but pompous filmmaker. Ask if you can eat. Since he and his son had a tumultuous relationship, he no longer believed Adam to be his son.

True, parents' prayers to God are the most flawless. When Mama Adam was expecting this period, she didn't have to wait long.

Inquiringly, "What's wrong, Ma?" It was Valencia, according to a woman who had just emerged from the modest home. She's Adam's little sister.

Valencia exclaimed, "Let's go in, Ma," when he learned that his brother was in such a bad condition and wanted to help. Adam's secretary had told him. About his older brother's company's failure.

There is no place to return to except for an elderly man.

Mama Adam was gracious enough to remove her coat. Turning away from Adam and crying in front of his house, he held a wood in his hand and walked away.

What happened to your motherly affection for me? I am your son, and I am the only one entitled to inherit all of mama and papa's money! Adam shouted out in pain.

After that, Mrs. Willson made a U-turn. Plaque slapped his son's cheek with the force of his rage, which was so ferocious. With teeth that remain firmly in place. The tip of Mrs. Willson's index finger caressed the bridge of her son's nose.

The arrogant boy you used to be is no longer my son, and you are no longer my son." Take a bite out of your remorse. And if you don't go, I'll call the guards and have you expelled!" Mrs. Willson's screams are filled with rage and fury.

"Go!" Again, the sobs of Mrs. Willson. Using the staff, he bolstered his shaky legs. The youngster was swiftly and decisively ejected.

A ruckus had broken out outside Valencia's house, so he instantly phoned the security guards who happened to be walking by. By force, Adam was kidnapped. As a result of her own acts, Mrs. Willson witnessed her son's helplessness.

As a result of his rebellion, he has gained an understanding of what it's like to live on his own terms. He has no regard for women in his own life. Afterwards, he'll realize what kind of woman he really is. "Come on in!" She told her daughter, Mrs. Willson,

***

New York City was blanketed in a blanket of snow, forcing Adam to find cover in a shophouse that had been closed. When she was outside, she was shivering and her clothing were in shreds.

He's having a bad day. Having no money on me at all. Even modest clothing will suffice. He's looking for a coat, jacket, hodie, or something similar right now. At the very least, he wore it to avoid hypothermia owing to temperatures that fell below freezing.

Adam Willson was reduced to a state of self-hug. He was able to keep his body temperature up by standing next to the engine. Closed shophouse with diesel engine.

Because he was already quite cold, the longer he waited, the more uneasy the diesel's steam became. The sound of his teeth clattering was so apt.

"Come on, let's go together!" He said, "Stand up and fight!" Security forces seized him and dragged him away. An innocent person who was wronged.

The poor you. "It's never good for the nation!" When the large security guy led Adam into a closed tub car, he was immediately frightened. With a second person in the automobile. Adam was struggling to breathe. Human excrement and pee made his stomach churn for a brief moment.

Adding insult to injury, he hasn't eaten anything all day as well. All of that Adam Willson can't do.

All of his eyes turned black at the same time. And as though that were the worst ray of the day. After waking up, the first thing he noticed was a crazy with an incredibly awful smile.

"Star, star, in the sky. It makes me question who you are. So high above the rest of the planet. Like a star-studded night in the clouds

Tiny stars, twinkle, twinkle your way into my heart! Do you know who I am? The joke's a hoot! Having only just opened his eyes, Adam raced as fast as he could, startled. Stay away from people who are afraid of their own irrationality.

Adam Willson, who brought Louis Vuitton nightgowns two months ago, is still wearing them. Even the food was nowhere to be found this time. He was forced to flee from a maniac at the very end of his life, which was a nightmare.

Adam sat in the suburbs, exhausted. It's not clear to him where he and the other people in the box were taken by the security guards. Then, at the end of the bridge, he spotted a name that stood out like a beacon in the darkness.

Washington, D.C.; Philadelphia, Pa."

Adam was unable to speak after mentioning the name of this city. And he has no idea what to do in this situation. It is in this zombie metropolis that the most drugs are abused in the United States. Also, the largest crime site in the city. As you can see, the folks who are injecting medicine in the neck or in the veins of their hands sleep on their sides. People-watching on the street. Night is day. Keeping this in mind, it's best to keep your lights on at all times of the day and night.

Apocalypse. It's Adam's last chance to live in this zombie metropolis.

***

Adam was still alive a week later. He bemoaned the fact that his life went on despite his protests. Because of his weakened and sluggish state. No food can be consumed. Lizard bread supplies are running low. Because it was left out in the rain, it became infested with mold today.

A woman came and tossed the bread away with her rough hands just as he was about to open his mouth to eat the rotten bread. Before ultimately giving him a better loaf of bread, Adam stared at the woman.

"It's not free. " You'll have to stick with me. Ask Miss Merry, "You need a job, don't you?" Just now, she held Adam's hand and asked.

Adam nodded with a smile on his face.

"I'm desperate for work. Do you have any advice? Solemnly, Adam Willson stated.

After that, he followed Miss Merry back to the castle.

The world will provide for a person of his stature. His head and emotions were filled with Adam Willson's thoughts on this matter.