Chapter 1122 A Daughter's Discovery:>Ep5

• 'And then you're free to go, Pat. With the money, just like we promised.' His eyes glittered behind the glasses and his mind told me a different story. Not long, Not long at all. You are the last survivor of our secret little program and there's something different about you. Soon we will take you to pieces to find what the treatment did. Dissect your heart and your lungs and your liver to prise their secrets out of you. Soon you'll be dead, my smelly friend, and I'll be a step closer to the greatest medical breakthrough since Penicillin.
• Professor Anderson removed his fingers from my wrist and almost immediately the connection was broken. He went to turn away and I saw his complicit little smile with the nurse, and I laughed softly at how stupid he was. The man was looking for a cure for addiction but he'd found something worth far more and missed it. The ability to control the mind, to harness its full potential.
• I reached up and seized his arm and like a searchlight searing through the darkness I unleashed the full force of my power on him. In my mind's eye I could see frontal lobes of his brain curdling like sour milk in a saucepan, shriveling and solidifying with the arteries bursting, spraying blood like tiny hoses until they were cauterized by the heat. He uttered a strangled cry and his hands flew to his temples, fluttering on the bony skin, and his back arched like a bow. For a few moments he swayed on his feet and I thought he would fall on me, but he crumpled to the floor instead and in the sudden silence I fancied wisps of steam were coming from his cooked brain.