Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 565

Cameron paused for a moment, then stood up and said, "Even the wisest can slip up. I don't buy that he's untouchable."

He grabbed his coat from the chair and headed out, "I need to see Greta."

Benjamin, not too thrilled, replied, "You go ahead. I'm staying. Greta's lost it; do you really think she's got dirt on Nathan?"

Cameron replied firmly, "I do."

Benjamin looked at him, the confidence in Cameron's eyes swaying his decision, "Alright, fine, I'll tag along one more time."

When Cameron and Benjamin reached the psychiatric hospital, Cameron chose not to disturb Greta. Instead, he stood at the door, quietly watching her for a while.

Greta was sitting cross-legged on the bed, softly humming a tune. It was their song. Cameron listened, his eyes glistening with tears.

Benjamin, growing impatient, asked, "Aren't we going in?"

Cameron replied, "Let's wait a bit."

Puzzled, Benjamin asked, "Wait for what?"

think Greta's madness might

widened in shock, "Who could

"Nathan."

Benjamin fell silent.

was a

of sheer boredom, she began tracing circles on the bed. Over and over, until she started writing

and saw

his eyes, "Cameron, you've got to

another man's name,

frowning, Cameron wondered, "What secret is Nathan hiding? Why is Greta so

muttered, "Haven't you ever thought she might

him

eyes on Greta and suddenly

"Cameron, look."

was trying to seal him away. Unable to decipher

Cameron,

in her eyes, but then

called