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.

took a shower, she walked to

a layer of

a strange compulsion rise within

up her phone and wanted so badly to give Elliot a

wanted to hear his

thought, she was afraid that he would not answer her

she could not hear his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and know that she

the living room, took out

around her stuck in silence, she became immersed in her

from a nightmare in the middle of the

in sweat and his eyes were

was having nightmares

part of the dreams was that he was always an incomplete corpse that

rotting away, surrounded by flies and

more every

picked up his phone and looked at

text message notification on the home

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