"I am not. Why would I lie to you?" Mr. Smith asked, as he was trying to calm the situation.
"Because you've done something to my son-in-law, let me tell you this: even if you're an American, you can't kill a genius doctor," Heinrich said, pointing the gun at Mr. Smith. He then gestured with it, silently directing him to move toward the exit door.
"Well, move, Baby, I am not hiding anything. Although I was angry at him, now looking at the situation, he's not my enemy; on the contrary, he helped my daughter out," Mr. Smith said while taking Amanda with him towards the exit door.
"Alright, you've said enough, and I've heard enough. It's Jack's suite, right?" Heinrich asked as he was still pointing his gun towards Mr. Smith.
"Yes, the boy who was here is named Jack," Amanda replied. She wasn't particularly scared; her school had experienced three shootouts before. The boys who wielded guns back then had a different kind of look in their eyes compared to the old man holding one now.
