In the room stood seven or eight young people, all the same age as Arthur. Lance's gaze swept across their faces one by one, then he turned to Mayor Williams, "You and your family might need to step aside for a moment."
"Sometimes people lose certain memories from a particular period. We need to help them recall these memories, and this process might be somewhat... "
He glanced at his wrist, wearing an expression of regret for the potential unwillingness of some to cooperate. As the word "painful" escaped his lips, some felt joy while others felt fear.
Mayor Williams shook his head, sitting there, tapping his chin, and lighting a cigarette, "No need, I want to know why it's him."
Lance did not oppose Mayor Williams' decision, and then he looked at James.
James also shook his head, "Although sometimes I think Arthur is a bit immature, a bit foolish, he is still my brother, my family, and I need to know the truth!"
