Chapter 1826
Randall nearly fainted.
"Randall, quickly, send someone to fetch the doctor… now!" Zea's voice trembled with panic.
Over the years, she had cultivated a demeanor much like Randall's—composed, dignified, and always in control. But this time, she was utterly undone. For the first time, she felt completely helpless.
Randall's frown deepened as he took in the scene. "Calling the doctor at this hour? If this turns out to be nothing—" His words faltered when his eyes landed on Cyril lying on the bed.
Cyril's legs were covered in blood. He was bare from the waist down, and the horrific sight revealed the unimaginable—his manhood was gone, replaced by a gaping wound.
"Ah!"Randall's eyes widened in shock, the horror leaving him visibly rattled.
Cyril had lost all sense of reason, his screams piercing the night. "No! No! This is a nightmare! It has to be. A ghost—it's the ghost! It's her!"
Randall no longer cared about the ghostly claims.
"Quickly! Take my insignia and summon Dr. Herrera
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