Across the Capital, the broadcast continued without interruption.
Inside luxury homes, restaurants, transport stations, and public halls, people watched the game with growing excitement now that the first accusation had arrived.
Far away, in Sector 11, the atmosphere was very different.
The large public screen in the square still showed the game clearly enough for everyone gathered there to see the argument.
Among the crowd stood Kennedy's wife, her face pale as she stared at the screen.
Beside her, her young son —barely seven years old —pointed upward, still not fully understanding what he had just seen.
"Mom… is Dad fighting?"
The question struck harder than the broadcast itself.
For a moment she could not answer.
Then she grabbed the boy's hand immediately and pulled him away from the square.
