Chapter 217

As the online community was abuzz with speculations and heated debates, the breaking news dropped like a bombshell, confirming their worst fears.

At that moment, the floodgates of profanity burst open among the netizens.

“Son of a gun.”

“Are you kidding me? He gets off scot–free because he’s ‘mentally ill“?”

“Hold on, if he’s mentally ill, shouldn’t he be locked up even more so?”

“He slaughtered nearly a hundred innocent animals. You mean to tell me that by proving him ‘mentally ill,‘ he might just walk and find new prey to butcher?”

“If this guy gets off because of some insanity plea, I’m seriously going to question our legal system.”

*Does nobody give a damn about our pets anymore? Since when is animal cruelty okay?”

“Reject insanity as a get–out–of–jail–free card.”

“Refuse to release murderers on the grounds of mental illness.”

The uproar online over the possibility of Lyndon’s release due to a mental illness was too much to ignore.

The Emerald Bay Police Department issued an urgent bulletin in response, covering three points.

First, their investigation confirmed that since childhood, Lyndon had brutally killed nearly a hundred cats, causing a serious social outcry.

Second, Lyndon had indeed sought a mental health evaluation, the results of which were still pending.

Third, the notion of legal immunity for mentally ill murderers was a misconception.

According to national law regarding the criminal responsibility of special individuals, if a pers mental illness caused harm while unable to recognize or control their behavior, and this was contumed through legal procedures, they could be exempt from criminal liability.

However, they would be placed under strict guardianship by relatives or guardians for treatment, and if necessary, subjected to compulsory medical intervention by the government.

stating that if they committed a crime while

have been lucid and in control during

was not a free pass from justice. At least, that

if Lyndon was diagnosed with a mental disorder,

of the victims would never allow him to use mental illness as a scapegoat for the trauma and potential

Lyndon would likely be found

did represent

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also

his fate was being sealed

killed and thought of the tormented animal

address.

tell Horace that she was going to help the spirits of the Ghost Cats find peace, but

lips together, Winnie couldn’t help but call him.

curious about what I

end, Horace’s voice carried a hint of amusement, “Whatever you’re planning is

guy a

after telling Horace she

drove to the address Horace had provided a small suburban neighborhood. Lyndon’s house was

the Ghost Cats to an abandoned factory nearby. In a weed–choked corner, she found

that had been casually discarded and already gnawed clean

space, Winnie pulled out her Charms, drawing the spirits‘ anger from the bones. With a surge of her own energy, she solidified the formless resentment into

whispered to the spectral felines, “Once you’ve had move on

you enge,

howled in agony, their anger swelled and they rapidly drifted toward a certain

station, Lyndon was waiting for his psychiatric report with a calm smile. The officer

was about to

and horrified, stared into the void as dozens of twisted black shadows screamed at him, and then

forced its way in, Lyndon felt the agony of their torture before death. It was as if his scalp was being torn off, and he couldn’t utter

cats‘ tongues first to keep them from bothering the neighbors. Now, it felt like his own

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