Chapter 263

"Don't worry about Mr. Lynch Senior; I'll handle it," Ben said while nodding politely to Samantha as he stepped ahead to open the door. Harold, gripping his cane tightly, followed Ben out slowly and carefully. Concerned, Samantha followed them outside and called out, "Mr. Lynch Senior, please be careful." Harold stumbled slightly but quickly steadied himself and hurried down the stairs, making sure she couldn't see any sign of weakness. Once outside of The Lighthouse, Ben swiftly assisted the ailing Harold into the car and carefully supported him as he got in. Inside the car, Harold suddenly started coughing violently. He reached for a handkerchief from the car, placed it over his lips, and coughed for a while before it finally subsided. The once-white handkerchief was now stained with blood. The fresh blood mixed with the old, dried stains created a disturbing sight. Ben glanced at the handkerchief through the rearview mirror and said with concern, "Mr. Lynch Senior, your time