Hall of Infinite Doors

The kid takes the opportunity to "prove" your point, and shouts out that you are not his father. The jogger looks startled, and asks for your drivers license so he can compare last names with the boy. You know doing so is a mistake, you don't want the jogger knowing who you are, so you refuse. He opens his cell phone, apologising to you, saying it is necessary. Shit, 9-1-1 was called, and even if you drive away your license plate number will give you away. Under pressure, the kid will give testimony to what you did with him in the park. This looks like the bittersweet end.