“Mr. Shane, what’s the matter? How did you get hurt?” Silas asked as he helped Dr. Morrison to wrap the bandage around his arm.

The man did not reply. After his bandage was done, he cast a glance at the older doctor and asked, “You’re a psychiatrist?”

“Yes, Mr. Shane. I’m Dr. Zeplin.”

“Do you know hypnosis?” Shane stood up.

“Yes,” Dr. Zeplin nodded his head.

“Great. Follow me.” Shane walked over to the sofa and brought him into the master bedroom.

Curious, Silas trailed behind the two.

In the bedroom, Natalie widened her unblinking eyes at the ceiling like a soulless puppet.

Gulping, Silas said, “Mr. Shane, Ms. Smith…”

“She’s been hypnotized. Can you snap her out of it?” Shane looked at Dr. Zeplin.

 

The psychiatrist did not reply and checked on Natalie before saying, “Sure. Her condition is not so serious. I can snap her out of it.”

of relief and eased his tense expression. “I’ll leave it to

 

smiled. “Don’t worry, Mr.

way

his watch and bent down to clap by Natalie’s ears. With a snap, she shut her

Silas asked as he

the sweat off his forehead and said, “It’s done. She will

tiled

alright now, let’s get out of here first,” Shane said and headed out the door while Silas

three of them

at Stanley who was still on the floor. “Would you please look at

replied and crouched down to examine Stanley’s mental state while Shane, Silas, and Dr. Morrison stood

an hour, Dr. Zeplin stood

how is he doing?”

entered his deepest consciousness, and he’s on the verge of a mental breakdown as

again at the revelation. “Uncontrollable… Do you mean he’s

a madman. A madman wouldn’t necessarily become a psychopath, but I can say that he’s definitely becoming one. He’s going to go out of hand if

“That’s terrifying.” Silas shuddered.

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