Reborn for Reservoir Justice

Summary

My ten-year-old daughter went on a school trip to the reservoir. Her classmates dragged her to the intake pipe and held her under. When I saw the water turn pink, I lost my mind and pulled her out.

Her face was mangled by the grate’s suction. She coughed up blood and stopped breathing. The ringleader sneered that she was a minor and untouchable. “I hated her anyway. Why did she always beat my scores?”

Her mother tossed a handkerchief of cash at my feet. “Two grand. More than enough for your brat’s cheap life.”