Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 311

"Dr. Damian..." The doctor beside him was clearly uncomfortable; what was happening seemed fundamentally inhumane.

Any doctor with a shred of conscience wouldn't want to torment a patient with mental illness.

Colin was a patient, but he was also a human being.

The other doctors averted their eyes, simmering with anger but silent in their protest.

At Sea City Mental Health Sanatorium, next to the director, was Damian. And since Damian was married to the director's daughter, he was essentially the most powerful and influential person there.

No one dared to challenge him.

No one dared to question him.

Damian glanced coldly at the hesitant doctor. "This kind of experimental data is a rare opportunity."

I gripped Colin's hand tightly, glaring at Damian with fury. "You're the real monster here."

Damian simply looked at me, his expression unreadable.

Nearby, Dexter seemed to realize something was off with Colin. "Dr. Damian, you just need to get him back quickly. There's no need for—"

"Dexter," Melody, with tears in her eyes, interrupted before he could finish. "Dexter, when Caleb loses it, it's terrifying. Let's not interfere; the doctors must have their reasons."

Dexter frowned, glancing at me subconsciously. It was as if he was searching for a plea in my eyes. As if my asking would prompt him to keep advocating for me.

But I didn't ask.

tighter. "Can you

breathing became labored, his

a

his spirit, paralyze his

a smirk as he saw

come here,"

excitement, as if

slightly, as if fighting an intense internal battle.

wanting to let the drugs take hold, knowing it was futile, that it wasn't his

away, and come back with me,"

pushed me away and

there was nothing unusual after all, just

he looked at me with a challenging

warning Dexter to keep

stepped forward, trying to take my hand. "Phoebe... He should

what the most effective treatment for the mentally ill

clenched my fists

to

at him, overcome with a rage so raw I truly wanted

caught me in his arms, restraining me. "Phoebe! Calm

a procedure, but still, I was terrified. The lengths these people

me, what Colin had said

he feared, might not be human at all, but these chemicals that could