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.

almost got caught in the hypnosis myself," he

Danielle here today. She’s Quillon, the Hypnotist,"

was stunned, staring at Danielle. Others might have been unaware, but

an impact on my

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

Morgan’s emotional outburst threatened to overwhelm him-and her clothes. "Calm down," she

everyone else watched as Morgan, the usually stoic doctor,