“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.”

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

 

smiled. “Don’t worry, Mr.

retracted a few steps, giving way

to clap by Natalie’s ears. With a snap, she

it?” Silas asked as he pointed

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

amazing.” Silas tiled

Shane said and headed out the door while Silas and Dr.

them headed toward the

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

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

hour, Dr. Zeplin

doing?”

deepest consciousness, and he’s on the verge of a mental breakdown as he’s overcome with negative sentiments. He has to undergo therapy immediately. Otherwise, he’s

the revelation. “Uncontrollable… Do you mean

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 left

“That’s terrifying.” Silas shuddered.

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