“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.”

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

 

smiled. “Don’t worry, Mr.

steps, giving way for the psychiatrist to

his watch and bent down to clap by Natalie’s ears. With

Silas asked as he pointed at

his forehead and said,

tiled

get out of here first,” Shane said

of them headed toward the

on the floor. “Would you please look at him and see how

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

an hour, Dr. Zeplin stood up with a

how is he doing?” Shane

Zeplin shook his head. “It’s not looking good. I just 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.

“Uncontrollable… Do you

a psychopath, but I can say that he’s definitely becoming one. He’s

“That’s terrifying.” Silas shuddered.

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