"Why is that man stripping his clothes off?" I jerked around to see who they were talking about, and moaned. My dad was standing in the middle of the school hallway swinging his shirt around above his head.
"For Honor! For innocence! For Tera!" I watched in horror as he ran at Jason, screaming, and tackled him. I swear all I did was talk to him. I pretended not to know him the rest of the day, but when I got home, I grabbed some of the bail money we keep in a drawer and walk down to the police office.
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