Cerillo's face darkened abruptly, "How is that possible, it's been so many years!"
"But, exactly, it's been five years. If something truly happened then, a child would be four years old now, isn't it just right?"
"Crazy!" Cerillo glowered
"I was dead drunk then, what could I do?"
He was so drunk that he was practically unconscious.
He was incapable of conscious thought.
Layton's eyes widened: "So, you're really considering this possibility?"
"Ridiculous! I have no such thoughts!" Cerillo found himself at a loss for words, "And there were two of them back then. I had absolutely no interest in them!"
"Could it be that they were interested in you..."
"Bugger off!" Cerillo's face darkened.
"My first time was with your sister-in-law!"
"Oh, oh, oh," Layton nodded in understanding but wasn't quite convinced, he continued, "Could it be possible that you did something with them but you just blacked out?"
"Impossible!" Cerillo was adamant
