Mrs. Young was so furious that she tore off several leaves: "I'm so angry. You didn't see it; the way Dylan spoke to me—it's like we're nothing to him anymore. Tell me, how could I raise such an ungrateful Son."
Mr. Young didn't say a word; it's remarkable that a car could be driven here, granted by the Resort's Staff no less. It must take significant influence. He recalled when they came, all cars had to be parked in the Parking Lot. The Staff said there were sightseeing cars provided by the Resort, and private cars were not allowed to enter.
How can Dylan do it now?
He's increasingly suspicious of Dylan's identity.
Just what does he do?
Several times he tried to pry but got nothing. He could tell that even those Waiters didn't know; they treated Dylan with such respect because their boss instructed them to.
But for the Resort's boss to personally instruct care, can his identity be ordinary?
He asked his Spouse, "Did you find out where Dylan's house is?"
