“Sir Crane!” Ezra shouted. His voice was filled with urgency as he rushed to Theodore’s side.

But as they gathered around Theodore, they witnessed an alarming transformation. His body convulsed uncontrollably, blood streaming from his nose, and a look of terror in his eyes.

“What’s happening to Sir Crane? Could he be possessed?” Eleanor’s eyes widened with shock. Theodore’s condition had changed abruptly. He was fine before, but now, he was convulsing strangely. It was utterly perplexing.

“Quick, to the hospital!” Panic swelled in Ezra’s voice as he gave orders to his assistants. They carefully carried the stricken Theodore out and rushed him to South City Hospital.

After all, Theodore wasn’t any ordinary person. He hailed from the enigmatic Mystic Arts Order. So, his untimely demise within the Swanson family’s estate could bring them huge trouble.

The night deepened as they arrived at South City Hospital. The doctors fought to stabilize Theodore in the ward. Ezra paced back and forth in the room, his unease palpable.

Meanwhile, Eleanor appeared relaxed. She calmly peeled and ate a banana, appearing as though she had no care in the world.

more concerned with whether Theodore’s mission had been

a master of his craft. Nothing could go

nothing short of unnerving. What if Theodore met an untimely end on their watch? It would complicate matters significantly. This possibility

the Welch and Swanson families, we can easily secure

held unmatched influence. But he was

of the situation,

he opened his

up with hope as he rushed to

you remember what happened earlier?” he hurriedly asked.Theodore was still groggy. “Where am

you remember? You were bleeding and collapsed earlier,” Ezra asked, his confusion

his brow. He tried to recollect the recent events. As he

blanket aside and jumped out of bed. Hastily fleeing the room, he stumbled as he went. His frantic behavior made it appear

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