February 2045
A father, Earl Hexton, and his daughter Laura, were in a Wal-Mart north of the Pennsylvania city of Reading. They were in line, holding it up, with everyone else stamping their feet. He was having difficulty with his access card.
Laura was quite hyperactive, meaning "ADHD" meaning even worse at home, meaning mood disorder, meaning bipolar. Hexton was having a bad day, and then he just slapped his daughter right there and then.
Everyone else in the store stared. Deafening silence. Church service. "Um, um, I just needed an...outlet...for anger" Earl said as a crowd came towards him.
A rather nerdy looking guy, with glasses, grabbed the father by the scruff of the neck, "I am a PEDOPHILE, you fucking hear me. You will not treat ANY child like that again, or I will fucking kill you down to the police station, taking the law into my own hands, you fucking entitled spoog and speck. She fucking hates your guts. I am now going to dial 9-1-1 right in front of you"
"NOOOOOOOOOOO!" Mr. Hexton said. Redneck dude, but the kind most rednecks of that future era hated. In such cultures, spanking of children didn't exist, period, and when it did, mob rule broke loose, with the attitude "we all turn on them, right there and then, when they strike their child. Not a fair fight"
The rest of the crowd held him down. "You do not exist" the pedophile in the store spoke in a sort of monotone voice that could either be quiet or very loud, and was very quiet and introverted before going after the entitled parent.
The police came, and ordered the crowd to disperse, which occurred immediately, and in an orderly fashion. Detective Carla Kline got out her notebook
"Name?" Kline said
"Earl Hexton" Earl said
"Any weapons, drugs, guns on you?" Kline asked the father
"You fucking mind your own business" Hexton said
"I am an officer of the law, here to interview you and your child separately, for initial intake to Berks County Children and Youth Services. You will not be arrested now unless you continue to throw a hissy fit and obstruct a police investigation through negative outbursts"
"I was just trying to discipline her" Hexton said
"With an open hand or a closed fist" Kline asked
He then lunged towards the detective, and then was tazed "You will not do that towards me again, or I will fucking kill you right now, with this tazer gun. You physically battered a child through harassment and disorderly conduct, and endangered the welfare of a child in the process."
Handcuffs were slapped onto him, and he left. Anti-spanking tradition held that the parent stood out, thus now was a known and identified parent. There would be an investigation, and in the mean time, the father would be visited by a caseworker/vigilante from anti-parent.
Only about 30 minutes later, it appeared in the store like nothing ever happened. As anti-spanking tradition goes, it doesn't exist. Spanking or striking a child to control them doesn't exist, and when it does, the individual stands out for all to mock and bring down to earth, then cast away to prison, since we are being humane - because striking a child, or abusing a child in any way, is worthy of DEATH...Blood bleached on the store tiles, and swept away. Back to normal. Don't want violence to have any prominence.
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