“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.”

eased his tense expression.

 

smiled. “Don’t worry, Mr.

retracted a few steps, giving way for the psychiatrist to do

kept his watch and bent down to clap

asked as he pointed

off his forehead and said,

Silas tiled his brow in

now, let’s get out of here first,” Shane said

three of them

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

and crouched down to examine Stanley’s mental state while Shane, Silas, and

half an hour, Dr. Zeplin stood up with a

doing?” Shane pursed

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

at the revelation. “Uncontrollable… Do you mean

worse than a madman. A madman wouldn’t necessarily become a psychopath, but I

“That’s terrifying.” Silas shuddered.

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