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

looked like a layer of silver

strange compulsion rise within

wanted so badly to give Elliot a

wanted to

would not answer her call, so she decided to

she wanted him

the message, then walked to the living room,

her stuck in silence, she became

a nightmare in

was covered in sweat and his eyes were

was having nightmares

terrifying part of the dreams was that he was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to an unrecognizable mess of blood and

was rotting away, surrounded by flies

hated himself more every time he

up his phone and looked at the

the text message notification on the home

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