CHAPTER FORTY-THREE: AMNESIA

~GEORGE~ I stared deeply into the doctor’s eyes, and once again, my hands traveled to his collar, gripping it hard. “Tell me, that isn't Mae!” I shouted, caring less if I was choking him. “I’m sorry, sir, but I think you need to calm down. The lady has,” the doctor tried saying, but I wasn't ready to listen. I wanted everything to turn out to be an imagination, but despite how hard I tried jolting back to reality, nothing happened. I remained in the same situation. “Doctor, she made a move now!” I suddenly heard a familiar voice say something behind me. The voice was familiar, and I recognized it immediately. Wasn't it the same one that informed me about Mae's condition? “Oh, okay,” the doctor said, and like I was charmed, my grip on him slowly lessened, giving him the chance to breathe and move away from me. “I need to go check on another patient," he said, and without waiting for my reply, he walked away while the lady proceeded to follow him. I rushed to her immediately and gr