108 Dane Lennox

All the plans that Dane and the devil hatched to find the golden deer, as well as the truths, were beginning to slip through his fingertips. Because, the wretched senator had pulled the trigger on his most vulnerable truth.

Dane took his gaze off of the senator for a moment and regretted doing so.

The media and the elites were beginning to close in on him, surrounding Dane until he was nothing but an ant forced to face the cruel world alone.

Alone in the beginning, just like when he had lost those he loved and secluded himself to the desolate cabin in the woods. In his mind while hushed whispers erupted among the crowd, he was that man from three years ago hiding away from the world in a corner. The media persons directed questions at him but it was like he couldn't hear a single thing.

"...Dane Lennox?"

"Excuse me...Elias Blackwell! Er, Dane Lennox. Could you please refute the senator's claims? Or, is this all true?"