The Silent Patient Audiobook Novels & Stories

One page at a time. One person at a time. One still, deep, patient day at a time. Until the water found its level. And the room became real. And the invisible all the invisible became seen. THE SILENT LUNA End of Volume One

Cassian snapped, though his voice dropped slightly. Selene walked back to her desk and glanced down at her cell phone, which was sitting face-down right next to her laptop. Reaching out, she turned it over and tapped the screen. The screen lit up with a long list of missed calls from Cassian and his marketing staff. At the very top, the small icon of a slashed bell showed that the phone was still set to total silence. She had turned the volume off two hours ago, wanting to drown out every single thought of him with work.

The hospital cameras recorded audio too. Before he had Rainee dragged in, Manuel had already watched the footage. He'd heard every word she said to Shiloh. "I'm giving you one last chance." His voice shook with barely contained rage. "Tell me the truth. What did you say to Shiloh last night?" Rainee's eyes went red. Before she could start crying, Manuel cut in. "Think before you answer. Lie to me again, and I won't let you off."

I stutter as I reach the front desk panting, "Okay give me a minute," the guy at the front desk says picking up the phone. He talks through the phone letting him know that we are waiting. Sheriff Issac strides over to us before saying, "What's wrong?" "We think we have found the Silent Man," I say as Sheriff Issac makes a funny face, "Look kids, this is a workplace. No jokes here," he says turning around and walking away, "Let's go and we will show you. I am not lying Mr. Issac," Sally says behind me stopping him,

CONFESSION AND TEARS I sat on my bed with my legs crossed as I ran my eyes on Sorrow’s history textbook. My eyes were now aching and everything I was reading was becoming blur. I finally dropped the textbook on my bed then reached my hand on my phone which on the drawer just beside me. I stared at Apple’s number for a minute before tapping on it. It started ringing but no one picked it. Something was wrong, Apple never let her phone ring for

She stood there and stared back and didn’t seem to know what to say, either. This silent dance needed a better beat. One he could drive home with his— Finally, she said, pointing to the door, “Do you like the restaurant?” she asked. Her voice as breathless as he felt. Except she was actually talking and he was standing there looking like a fish out of water, his mouth opening and closing as he tried desperately to get something like a linear thought going. Where the hell was that confidence now? He wasn’t awkward or worried or any of those namby-pamby feelings some guys always described having. It was more that his brain had gone blank at the sight of her and everything but his arousal went

He asked and as usual everyone laughed at his silly question "Silence" Mrs. Smith cautioned and silence once again took over but in my ear there were so much oozing, I took my earpiece dig it in my ear and start some music, I didn't hear anything until Mrs. Smith called on me and I quickly hide the earpiece. "Are you here?" She asked eyes narrowed at me in question. "Yes ma'am" I answered briskly. "What was the last thing I said?" She asked not believing me, knowing obviously she was thinking of what she said I stole the idea from her thoughts.

a voice called, distant but familiar. I didn’t have the strength to respond. My eyes fluttered shut as the darkness took over. Finally, silence.