His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 227

Moana

I went to sleep that night with anger still in my heart for Edrick.

When I woke up, however, that anger turned into fear.

I found myself no longer in my bed, but I was now at the little desk that was in my room. And it wasn’t just that, either. I had my sketchbook lying on the desk in front of me, and what was drawn on it…

Was the knife.

I gasped and quickly snapped the sketchbook shut. Why was this happening to me? I stood, knowing that I needed to tell someone, but I couldn’t tell Edrick. If I told him, then he would likely only freak out even more, and I already felt like a prisoner.

These drawings had to be prophetic. And the only way that I could get to the bottom of what they really meant was by accessing whatever part of my brain that they were coming from. Maybe then, I could start to use them to my advantage before something really bad happened.

It was late, but Dr. Rhodes did mention that I could call him anytime I needed anything. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed his number with shaking hands.

“Hello?” he answered a few rings later. “Is everything alright, Moana?”

I need your help.

paused for a few moments. “I could come

needs to be right now. Is there any

few moments. I bit my lip as I listened to him sigh over

is possible, but it’s not easy. And if you see or feel something during hypnosis that frightens you or makes you feel bad, you might get hurt if

the risks going into it, but I didn’t care. I needed to get to the bottom of this, and something in me was telling me that I needed to do it now. Time was ticking, and somehow I felt that figuring out the

you have a comfortable place to

lights, leaving only my bedside table lamp on, and then quickly laid down on my bed.

into a state of hypnosis. I pushed my mind to open up to the idea, but for a long time nothing happened, just like the last

felt fully conscious. I felt as though I was half in a dream, half out of

was whispering into the wind across a pond. It felt light

my tongue feeling heavy

you to try to picture a place. Any place. Just

first. But slowly, a landscape

The cliff.

you see?”

around. “A cliff,” I said. “With pine trees on one side…

a little more, and turned fully around. My heart practically stopped as I saw a figure standing off in the distance, in

else

up to that person?” Dr. Rhodes

I was scared to do it, but I also knew that this was just hypnosis, and it wasn’t real. Deep down, I knew that it was Michael; but maybe walking

up to the unmoving figure. The grass crunched underneath my feet and the wind blew so heavily. Even the rain soaked my clothes; it was all so real that it was deceptive. If I didn’t focus on the fact that this was just a vision, I felt for

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