Eternally Yours
Isabelle answered with her eyes closed as she lay on the couch.
“Good, good. Now I want you to focus on the sounds you hear. There’s water dripping somewhere and you can hear the drops fall and echo all around. Can you hear it?” she asked again.
“Yes, I can,”
“That’s good, Isabelle. Now, that dripping sound is going to stop in three seconds and when it does, you will be transported into another room where you will face your alter ego and fight for control of your mind. Are you ready?”
“I’m ready,” Isabelle answered.
“I will begin the countdown. Three, two, one,” And the doctor snapped her fingers.
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