There were condemning voices in the courtroom, and the judge was charging Lucas. Harassment of minors. It sounded ridiculous, Lucas had never done anything, and people already considered him a monster.

The childish resentment of his best friend's daughter, Clara, provokes lies that spread through a small town like a virus. And it absolutely does not matter what happens next - these accusations will always live in people's minds. The word is not a sparrow, it will fly out - you will not catch it.

Due to the lack of evidence, he is released. Despite this, no one believes the educator who was expelled from work from now on.

Staying in the same place was dangerous, he had no opportunity to even go to the store and buy himself food, the sellers didn't sell him anything. Hooligans broke his windows, graffitied the house. The police ignored the complaints. Everywhere he was despised, Lucas could only come to terms with this unfair fact. Lucas had to leave the city.

The place for his new home became a small hunting building in the forest. Just one room, a small bed and a kitchen, the toilet was outside. Hunting was the best activity that Lucas could afford at that moment.

Almost all his time was devoted solely to hunting. Butchered of deer and other small animals lay nearby his house. What Lucas did was obviously his prey, sometimes he went to an unfamiliar city to buy food with money from selling meat.

In the small room, a dim light was burning. The remains of the meat lay on the table, Lucas was tired and collapsed to rest without finishing his work.

There was a loud knock on the door. Lucas, grumbling, got up from the couch and picked up the shotgun that stood near the door the window, he couldn't make out the figure of the guest who had come to him. The shotgun was for precaution. He opened the door with a wary expression on his.

"Who are you?" - Lucas said with a grim and rough voice, pointing the gun at the stranger. "Get out of here before I shoot. I warned."