Chapter 315 – Determination

Ella

I gasp and quickly reach out my hand to clasp Roger’s. I feel that he is just as tense as I am as we

both sit on the end of the bed, staring at Cora.

Leon flicks his gaze to me and gives me a very subtle shake of his head and a tiny frown. It’s a small gesture, but the meaning is clear: I absolutely must not disturb Cora’s state. As a precaution, I raise a hand to my mouth and cover it, knowing that in the upcoming moments I may hear

details that make me react involuntarily.

Roger squeezes my other hand tightly as Leon continues.

“Cora,” Leon continues, curious. “I admit that I am intrigued by this man, this priest. Can you tell

me more about him? What details do you remember?”

“It’s…hard,Cora says, and I see her brow ruffle. “He…he didn’t want me to remember.”

“That’s very frustrating,” Leon continues, his voice like honey. “Just tell me what you see.”

“He’s tall,” Cora says, her frown deepening. “He has pale skin and dark hair…he’s not old, but not

young. His robe is black.” She gives a little shrug and huffs a sigh through her nose. I can see that

she’s frustrated, even in her hypnotic state.

“That’s all right, Cora, that’s wonderful detail,” Leon says soothingly. I hear Roger’s mouth pop

open and snap my head to him, but Leon holds up one finger towards us, begging patience while

he continues.

“What happened next, my dear?” Leon asks.

“He told me,” she says, sighing, “to destroy the sample in my hand – to wash it down the sink, and then discard the vial. And then, once I did that,” she sighs, almost peaceful again, “he had me go to the other freezer – the one with the shifter samples and to take out number 7285692. So I did. And then I prepared that, and tested it for motility, and when it was ready,” she shrugs, “I went into the exam room and helped Ella.”

“Thank you, Cora,” Leon says smoothly, smiling at her. “That is wonderful detail. You’ve

remembered it all so beautifully.” Then, he turns to Roger and nods, giving him permission to take control of the investigation.

“Cora,” Roger says, releasing my hand and crossing his arms over his chest. “Can you hear me?”

“Roger?” she asks, her eyes still closed. “What are you doing here in my lab?”

“I’m just…visiting…” he says awkwardly, clearly not very good at the kind of play acting that Cora’s

hypnosis requires.

allowed to be back here,”

as if remembering that she had

control of her will and

a hard nudge with my elbow

clearly communicating that he needs to be nice to

her fault.

agreeing to my terms. “Cora,” he continues, “what did the priest say

to…forget anything?

side and considering. “He simply…took my hands,

a white light…and then he was

took the sample,” Roger asks, “and you

hands in her lap, looking if anything a little bored. “I thought, at

it was the right sample.

murmurs reassuringly next to her. “You’re doing wonderfully.” A

comes onto her

“Did you ever see the priest

says simply, with a little shrug. But then, a darkness passes over her face,

her closely, and then looks at me, worried.

say, intuiting that Roger may have hit on something here but…..perhaps, just asked

wrong question.

voice a

taking her hand. I’m probably blocking the remote investigators‘

she says, her voice wavering a little

said you don’t remember seeing the man in the black

you

sister says, her lip starting to tremble. She turns to me, unseeing, and

tightly. “Ella…”

worried, glancing between her and Leon,

then, my sister goes rigid with terror, her eyes

screams.

she barely draws breath before the

across her, working to hold her, to keep her down.

the shot at her side, his hands shaking. But

his hands – leaning over and injecting Cora in the arm

she’s screaming, a sound of pure terror

her face, calling

she comes back to

of my hands to her cheeks

starting to sob.

me, and I wrap my sister in

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