Chapter 33

Holy sh*t! Alex explored his mind—it literally felt like a book, the pages flipping on its own as the vast amount of information rearranged and presented themselves: Traditional medicine, witch doctors, voodoo, charms, even medicinal martial arts. Everything came to him just a blink of an eye, engulfing his thoughts. Alex’s body relaxed as he felt the warm energy course through his body. “Alex, Alex?” Cheryl’s voice rang in Alex’s ears, snapping him back into reality. He blinked. “Huh? Dr. Coney, where am I? Where’s Mom?” Cheryl replied, “Alex, you just fainted…” Just then, a nurse rushed over. “Dr. Coney, the patient Brittany Rockefeller has stopped breathing…” The lot rushed towards Brittany’s ward. Alex saw his mother lying still in the bed, her face as pale as a sheet and the ECG in a straight line. A doctor approached them, shaking her head. “Mom! Oh Mom...” Alex cried loudly as he rushed to Brittany’s bedside. However, a bundle of information flashed through his mind: