Chapter 150 The Scariest Part??
- Mrs. Jones kept trying to get me to say something, but I couldn’t. My throat was tight, my mind spinning. She eventually excused herself to get me something to drink.
- I stood up slowly, my legs shaky beneath me, and walked to the mirror in the corner of the room. I stared at my reflection.
- That’s when the memories from the hypnosis started rushing in.