The Plea for Justice
Emily and Jason exchanged wary glances as Kevin’s words sank in. He wasn’t a ghost or a madman—just a broken man fighting for what was his. “I don’t have money for lawyers,” Kevin admitted, voice cracking. “But I have proof. Records. Documents. Everything my mother kept. I need someone to believe me. To help me.” Jason swallowed hard. He was a journalist, and he knew this story deserved daylight.
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