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Skyla (Past) I turned around slowly and faced that man in a business suit, who was giving me a hard look, just like Carl usually used to give me. He asked harshly, "Who are you? And what are doing here?" Turning his gaze toward the police, he roared, "Officer? Why did you let outsiders' come near to my son's cabin? Did you forget who we are?" Why was that man overreacting, I didn't know. I was standing there like a statue. I heard that police said, "Mr. Valentino, she is your son's friend, and she was the one who helped your son's rescue." I observed the look of that man's face changed suddenly. He looked at me for some moment and said, "I am sorry, Ms. I thought- " I wasn't in a mood to hear his apologies after insulting me in front of everyone present there. I cleared my throat which