Chapter 112 

“I prescribed some medication to help, but he won’t take them,” said the doctor with a frown. “He won’t get better if he continues to refuse help.”,

“I’ll talk to him tomorrow,” said Rosalie.

“I heard that he listens to Miss Avery. Maybe we should—”

“Absolutely not!” Rosalie snapped furiously. “She’s the reason my son is like this. That woman brings nothing but bad luck!”

The doctor did not argue.

His only responsibility was to Elliot’s health.

“I know you didn’t mean to take her side…” Rosalie said as she tried to quickly reach a compromise. “Let’s see if he listens to me tomorrow.”

She only hoped for her son’s speedy recovery.

Everything else could wait.

a shower, she walked to the window and

looked like a layer of

a strange compulsion rise

her phone and wanted so badly to give Elliot

to hear his

thought, she was afraid that he would not answer her call, so

his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and know

walked to the living room, took

in

was startled awake from a nightmare in

sweat and his eyes were filled with an unusual

having nightmares of himself dying every

that he was always an incomplete corpse that was

he was rotting away,

more every time he woke

his phone and

text message notification on the

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