Chapter 112

“I prescribed some medication to help, but he won’t take them,” said the doctor with a frown. “He won’t get better if he continues to refuse help.”,

“I’ll talk to him tomorrow,” said Rosalie.

“I heard that he listens to Miss Avery. Maybe we should—”

“Absolutely not!” Rosalie snapped furiously. “She’s the reason my son is like this. That woman brings nothing but bad luck!”

The doctor did not argue.

His only responsibility was to Elliot’s health.

“I know you didn’t mean to take her side…” Rosalie said as she tried to quickly reach a compromise. “Let’s see if he listens to me tomorrow.”

She only hoped for her son’s speedy recovery.

Everything else could wait.

shower, she walked to

a layer of silver powder that illuminated

a strange compulsion

wanted so

to

he would not answer her call, so she decided to

hear his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and know that

the message, then walked to the living room, took

stuck in silence, she

from a nightmare in the

forehead was covered in sweat and his eyes were

was having nightmares of himself dying

terrifying part of the dreams was that he was always an

dreams, he was rotting away, surrounded by flies and

hated himself more every time he woke

his phone and looked at the

on the home page, and his eyes

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