The chaotic spectacle finally drew to a close.
Brendon Brooks slipped away quietly, without another word.
Sandra Fields and Harlan Fields were dragged off by the remaining security staff— not because anyone needed to restrain them, but because their legs had turned into lifeless noodles. They couldn’t even stand.
As they were hauled away like sacks of discarded trash, both siblings muttered the same broken phrase over and over—
“This isn’t real… this isn’t real… impossible… impossible…”
The onlookers shivered.
Good thing they reacted fast earlier— distancing themselves from the Fields siblings before it was too late. Otherwise, they too might have been swept away in the same ruin.
But the same question echoed silently in every mind:
Who exactly was that young man?
How could he sum
