Not A Small-Town Girl

"Hypnosis?" Luke frowned. "The research lab at the border is more advanced than we thought."

Lydia was also shocked. Although she was a doctor, she had never dealt with hypnosis, but the army did have a psychiatrist.

"Shouldn’t we find a hypnotist to reverse this? Otherwise, we won’t get anything out of them," Maximus said as he scratched his head, frustrated with the underhanded tactics.

"Let’s ask our psychiatrist if he can wake them up." Justin was slightly concerned. Hugh had escaped, and there was a chance he would return.

"I’m here, Captain Guerrero." Morgan, the psychiatrist, rushed into the room. "I tried several times yesterday but couldn’t wake them up.

leagues ahead of me-I almost got caught in the hypnosis myself,"

had been sure of his achievements in psychology up until this point. "That’s why I brought Danielle here today. She’s Quillon, the Hypnotist," Elliot said with

been unaware, but in the world

my idol! You’ve had such an impact on

in person." Morgan grabbed Danielle’s hand as tears streamed down his

eyebrow as Morgan’s emotional outburst threatened to overwhelm him-and her clothes.

the usually stoic doctor, completely lost