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.

a shower, she walked to the window and

on the ground looked like a

strange compulsion rise within

up her phone and wanted so badly to give

wanted to

she was afraid that he would not answer her call, so she decided

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

to the living room, took out the bag of yarn, and

around her stuck in silence, she

a nightmare in the middle of

covered in sweat and his eyes were filled

he was having nightmares of himself dying every

that he was always an incomplete corpse that was

he was rotting away, surrounded by flies

more every

phone and looked at

text message notification on the home

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