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

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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." 1

She only hoped for her son's speedy recovery.

Everything else could wait.

shower, she walked to the window and looked

ground looked like a layer

strange compulsion

and wanted so badly to

to hear his

she was afraid that he would not

voice message instead.

wanted him to hear hers

him.

the message, then walked to the living room, took

the world around her stuck in silence, she became immersed

startled awake from a nightmare in the middle

forehead was covered in sweat and his eyes were filled with an

was having nightmares of himself dying

dreams was that he was always an incomplete corpse that was

mess of blood

he was rotting

more every time

his phone and

text message notification on the home

Avery's profile picture.

with trembling hands and played

outside, Elliot. Did you see? I heard you went home today. I hope

you. Which is why I'm sending this instead. Here's

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