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After getting up the mountain, they quietly went back to Southridge.

Zachary began his treatment while Bruce, Marino, and others accompanied him. They were anxious when Francesco pierced his body with needles and released some blood.

Everyone only saw Zachary when he returned with his recovered body, but none of them knew the amount of suffering he had endured.

The torture was inhumane. It wasn’t something anyone could endure. It was as if he walked through into gates of hell and dragged his scarred and bloodstained body out, one step at a time.

The treatment lasted for an hour and a half. Although Zachary was sweating from the pain, he didn’t make a sound. He remained calm and courageous.

Francesco treated him casually with ease, as though her patient wasn’t a living being but a lifeless object.

Her hand movements were skilled and a little aggressive, not knowing how to be gentle.

Bruce got anxious as he watched. He couldn’t hold it in any longer and said, “Dr. Felch, please be gentle. Please be gentler!”

When he said it the first time, Francesco frowned. After hearing it for the second time, she got angry and said, “You’re so noisy. Get out!”

was startled. He didn’t dare to let out

out and hid behind the door to

past seven,

and went out. Before leaving, she told Bruce,

“Okay. Understood.”

was terrified of Francesco, afraid that he might get

and

electronics, nor did she watch TV. Her only hobbies were sleeping, eating, and talking to

over to her side to eat the apple

the same time, she had a great time chatting with the

Soon, an hour passed.

remember any of it. All he saw when he opened his

“What time is it?”

voice was frail and hoarse. At that time, his body

pain. However, he felt like he

Bruce’s eyes were pooling with tears. His heart ached after watching him being tortured. “Have some rest. I’ll change

instructed, “Put me in that black suit. I

was devastated that Zachary was still thinking about work at this time. However,

hour.

and his mind