The Pinnacle Of Life

Winston Zeller was the head doctor in Michigan Premier Hospital and was also an honorary professor at

Michigan Medical University. In all of his forty years of being a doctor, he had seen all sorts of patients, but he had never seen one as strange

as the patient in front of him now. He watched as the man gulped down mouthfuls of soil that Abel had dug

from downstairs. The young man ate the soil with gusto as though it was a luxury meal. “Does he have a mental disorder?”

“Or does he have pica?”

Abel’s face twisted ugly, and he looked at Winston and asked, “What do you think of my son’s condition?” Winston shook his head apologetically and said, “This is the first time I’ve seen a case like this. How long has

this condition been going on?” Abel explained the entire matter, but of course, leaving out information related to everyone’s identity. In order

to conceal that they were Missouri’s Coleman family, he and Jerome had worn masks to hide their faces. As

for Tristan, he was covered with filth all over his face and hair.

He was filthy, and he smelled terrible. With

him in this state, probably even his mother wouldn’t have recognized him. By the time Abel was done with his explanation, Tristan had finished eating the soil. When he was aware

again, he immediately started to vomit. Winston took note that when Tristan was awake and aware of himself, he had a deep hatred for the fact that he

eaten mud and was

doing a CT scan of his brain to see if we

Not even twenty minutes later, the results were out.

was an Earth Expert

an average

was that his stomach was filled with

be flushed out. No one would have imagined

Ding!

started howling loudly, thrashing, and pushing the doctors and nurses away violently. He

third floor, and coincidentally landed right in a flowerbed. The people who were walking around

as he kneeled forward in the

wild beast.

stunned. Roar! “Whoever it was that had the audacity to harm my son, I want his body torn to

Boom!

him, blasting a hole through it.

from the impact. ***

from Xyla, her voice gentle and kind as

have fallen for you, you know?

for me, saying that Zendaya stole your

as well as her body. Tell me, aren’t you a

sounded more like she was coquettish with him. “Aunt, you’ve misunderstood. I didn’t steal her body,” Alex replied. “I’m not blind, and I saw everything.” Recalling the scene and thinking about how she had thought she