“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.”

and eased his tense expression. “I'll leave it to

smiled. “Don't worry, Mr.

few steps, giving way for the psychiatrist to do

few minutes, Dr. Zeplin kept his watch and bent down to

as he pointed at

and said, “It's done. She will wake up

Silas tiled

of here first,” Shane said and headed

them

on the floor. “Would you please look at him and see

down to examine Stanley's mental

Zeplin

doing?”

head. “It's not looking good. I just entered his deepest consciousness, and he's on the verge of a mental breakdown as he's

“Uncontrollable... Do you mean

become a psychopath, but I can say that he's definitely becoming one. He's going to go

“That's terrifying.” Silas shuddered.

his thin lips, saying nothing. However, he

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