Chapter 663

"When did we move to live in the mountains?" It felt like everything around me was unusually unfamiliar, as if I was still living in a dream now. "We moved a while ago. You were unconscious for a long time," Michael said, taking my hand. I looked down at his hand. For some reason, I had the feeling that his hand shouldn't be this smooth and unblemished but littered with burn marks and scars. Surprised by my own thoughts, I subconsciously flinched away from Michael's hand. He looked at me with hurt, but it was fleeting. "Let's go out for a walk, Stephie." He brought me out. "Did Rachel… contact me?" I asked Michael upon remembering Rachel. He nodded. "She did. When you got abducted, she helped me and the police look for you. She truly cares for you, Stephie. She's genuine to you." After a moment of silence, Michael continued, "She became a coroner because of you. But her work is getting more demanding now, so she might not be able to visit you as often." I nodded in reply. She w