Henry Dawson's father, Harry Dawson, was a well-respected lawyer in Seattle, known for his impeccable record. Their serene evening was abruptly shattered when a disheveled man stormed into their home. This intruder, seething with rage, held Harry responsible for the death of his daughter, a tragedy that occurred three years prior. Harry’s one and only professional failure had been this case, and for three long years, this man had nursed his anger, meticulously planning his revenge.As Harry and his wife sat at the dinner table, Henry was engrossed in a video game on his computer. The meal was almost ready, and Henry began making his way to the dining hall. The angry man confronted Harry with a trembling voice filled with fury, “Do you remember me?! Harry!”Harry replied “Yes, I am, your daughter’s case was the only case I have lost in my entire carrier.” Then the man said angrily “No, you didn’t lose the case I lost my daughter and that was only because of you, my daughter is dead, and she never received justice.”Harry, his voice quaking with fear, replied, I did everything I could, but the opposing lawyer was more skilled. I am truly sorry.Please, forgive me! Don’t harm my family. They are innocent. I’ll give you as much money as you want, just don’t hurt them, Harry pleaded desperately.