“Mr. Shane, what's the matter? How did you get hurt?” Silas asked as he helped Dr. Morrison to wrap the bandage around his arm.

The man did not reply. After his bandage was done, he cast a glance at the older doctor and asked, “You're a psychiatrist?”

“Yes, Mr. Shane. I'm Dr. Zeplin.”

“Do you know hypnosis?” Shane stood up.

“Yes,” Dr. Zeplin nodded his head.

“Great. Follow me.” Shane walked over to the sofa and brought him into the master bedroom.

Curious, Silas trailed behind the two.

In the bedroom, Natalie widened her unblinking eyes at the ceiling like a soulless puppet.

Gulping, Silas said, “Mr. Shane, Ms. Smith...”

“She's been hypnotized. Can you snap her out of it?” Shane looked at Dr. Zeplin.

The psychiatrist did not reply and checked on Natalie before saying, “Sure. Her condition is not so serious. I can snap her out of it.”

sigh of relief and eased his tense expression. “I'll leave it to you

smiled. “Don't

steps, giving way for the psychiatrist to do

down to clap by Natalie's ears.

it?” Silas asked as he pointed

said, “It's done. She will wake

amazing.” Silas tiled

let's get out of here first,” Shane said and headed out the door while

three of them

“Would you

Dr. Zeplin replied and crouched down to examine Stanley's mental state while Shane, Silas, and Dr. Morrison stood and

Dr. Zeplin stood up

doing?” Shane

and he's on the verge of a

gasped again at the revelation. “Uncontrollable... Do you mean

to be worse than a madman. A madman wouldn't necessarily become a psychopath, but I can say that he's definitely becoming one. He's

“That's terrifying.” Silas shuddered.

However, he had made a

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