"Today we will celebrate Christmas in Great Lake City."
"Oh, the Christmas party. That's perfect. Try to get close to him during the party."
"Thanks again. You always know what I need."
"It's all for my beautiful granddaughter."
Lucy hugs Harriet when she hears Lynn's voice calling to her from the hallway. "Lucy, we're waiting for you; we're leaving."
"I am going." Lucy said goodbye to her great-grandmother and went out. So the Louds made their trip to the city to spend Christmas with Casagrande.
Meanwhile, about 20 miles away, a police truck was taking Robert to where he would be held accountable for further charges. Since then, more buried bodies of men, women, boys, and girls reported missing for years have been found in his yard.
They were all in such unrecognizable states that, had it not been for the fact that they still had their wallets, they would never have been identified. Most of them were girls between the ages of seventeen and twenty, whose photos were found in Robert's basement, and Leni's most recent photo had the words "Next" written on it. From which they conclude that these girls were victims of harassment that did not correspond to Robert's feelings, and the others were people who were only trying to help them.
Robert was in the van handcuffed at the ankles, wrists, waist, and neck, as well as wearing a Hannibal Lecter face mask.
Robert could not believe that his life had ended with years of impunity and gone unnoticed within five minutes by a blind boy. He was so frustrated that he couldn't contain himself and cried. "I just want love." Robert started crying. "I wanted a woman who wouldn't leave me."
One of the officers opened the window that connects the front of the car to the back. "Don't worry, Robbie, prison isn't that bad. Three meals a day and all the gay sex you want."
"While you're locked up, your cellmate will give you all the love your ass can take and more. You'll enjoy a good bit of group love in our facilities, with occasional hot showers where you might have to "catch up on the soap". We'll put you in the exclusive suite with the older ones. When you end up on the first night, you will look like a cream cake." The officer was describing Robert's horrible conditions in prison like an advertisement for a luxury hotel when suddenly the truck crashed violently. Robert couldn't see what they hit, but then he heard the door being ripped open.
"Who the hell are you?"
Gunshots and screams from the officers were heard, followed by silence.
"Hi? Anyone there?" On the verge of urinating with fear, Robert began to struggle to free himself from the shackles that were pressing on him. He didn't care where he was going next, and he didn't care if he was caught again. Anything was better than being with whatever was lurking outside that had obviously killed the officers.
Suddenly, the back door of the truck was pulled back like a curtain, revealing a long-haired Asian youth. It was Hideki.
"Who are you? What have you done to the officers?" The boy walked slowly towards Robert. His face expressed pure malice. "Wait, I don't know you; what did I do to you?"
Hideki stood in front of Robert and approached his face to answer. "You hurted him."
"What? What are you talking about?"
"You...you hurted, my God!"
-back to loud-
They have reached their destination. Lori was the first to come down and knock on the door with great affection, and Lori's lovable boyfriend, Bobby, opened it.
"Bobby. I miss you so much."
"I miss you too, sweetheart."
The couple hugged as the rest of the Loud family got out of the truck.
Bobby broke away from the embrace when he saw the white-haired boy. "Little Loud. You've already come back from your elegant school in Estragero; well, you've grown so much." The Latin boy interrupted what he was going to say when he saw the cane Lincoln was carrying. "Bro, what happened to you?"
Not understanding what Bobby was referring to, Lincoln assumed that Lori had already told him long ago about his accident.
"Baby, what happened to your brother?" Lori never told Bobby why Lincoln left home. "Who made you like that link? Are they Europeans?"
"Europeans? No, I was in Canada. Lori, didn't you tell him?" Lincoln asked.
"Tell me what?"
Lori looked at Lisa, who lowered her head in guilt. "I'll tell you everything. Let's go inside."
The Loud went up with Bobby to the top floor of the building, where they were greeted by the Casagrande, who interrupted the welcome when they saw the boy's cane.
The boy was approached by Abuela Rosa, whom she considered another grandson for being a false boyfriend of her granddaughter. "Oh, my child, but what happened to you?"
Lori was about to speak when Lincoln hit her.
"There was an explosion in my house. One of the gas pipes in the walls of my sister Lisa's room was bitten by some rats. I was helping her with one of her experiments, and because of the chemicals she used that day, we didn't notice the smell of the gas. When I turned on the stove, the room was blown to pieces." Luckily, we were close to the window and the desk; I protected her with my body, and we were thrown out the window. She broke her arm, went into a coma for a few days, got some burns, and hit my head. Doctors don't know if it was the hit or the explosion, but the shock I received did damage; I lost the part of my brain that controls the sense of sight and became blind."
The Casagrande family was affected by the story of the Albino as well as the Loud, who knew most of the story was wrong.
"But why did you leave the country? And why did Lori tell me you won a scholarship to go to another school?" Bobby asked. His family also wanted to know why the boy's sister had lied about her brother. Lincoln answered their questions.
"She didn't want you to worry. At the time, if I remember correctly, she was fighting for a scholarship at the university she already attended. So she made up the history of the European School for you so you wouldn't lose your chance to study with her; of course, she told me before. "That she would do that seemed to me to be the best thing for both of us."