412: The True Test Results

Isabella, her heart heavy with worry, ushered Lucas into Mr. Harris's office. The small space felt sterile, yet a faint sense of purpose hung in the air. Lucas, his usual bravado, subdued by the weight of the situation, sank into a chair across from the lawyer. Mr. Harris, a man with a kind but firm gaze, offered them both a warm welcome. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, he wasted no time. "Lucas," he began, his voice firm yet kind. "Lucas, I understand that you've faced serious accusations. I want to assure you that I'm here to help. But in order to do that effectively, I need to hear your story—everything that happened that day." Lucas shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his eyes flickering towards his mother. Mr. Harris sensed his hesitation. "Don't worry, Lucas," he said gently. "Everything you tell me is confidential. Lawyer-client privilege. This conversation stays between the three of us." Taking a deep breath, Lucas began to speak. He recounted the events leading up