“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

 

“Don’t

steps, giving way for the

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

asked as

his forehead and said, “It’s

tiled his brow

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

of them headed toward the

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

replied and crouched down to examine Stanley’s mental state while

an hour, Dr. Zeplin

is he doing?” Shane pursed

entered his 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 going to

“Uncontrollable… Do you mean

than a madman. A madman wouldn’t necessarily become a psychopath, but I can say that he’s definitely becoming one. He’s

“That’s terrifying.” Silas shuddered.

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