No...
She had checked various videos and recalled the scene at that time, but she couldn't find him again.
She clearly saw him together with Jake Leaford, but neither at the scene nor in the videos did she see that man again.
That man seemed like a delusion that had come into her mind, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
She lay in bed, unable to sleep all night.
In the early hours of the morning, the lights were brightly lit in the Leaford family's living room.
Mrs. Leaford paced back and forth in the living room, anxious and flustered.
The old man was sitting on the sofa, his face ashen, and had broken several cups in a row.
"What a good son you've raised!"
He went to bed early last night, but in the middle of the night, he received a phone call from the police station, saying Jake Leaford had hired thirty male prostitutes and was caught red-handed by the vice squad.
