Writer's pov

Mr Reinle stared at Mr O'Briens like a deer caught in a day light, his mouth opening and closing wordlessly.. as he searched for what to say.

'Y-your son?" He asked.

Mr O'Briens simply hummed, he leaned back on his chair as Mr Reinle's shoulders slumped down.

'B-but.. but how?" Mr Reinle wondered.

His mind flashed back to his wife's words back then.

#flash_back

Mexico city… August 17, 2016.

Donald glared maliciously at Jasmine's ...