CHAPTER 61

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QUEEN CHRISELDA “Allen, Son… Are you okay?” I asked, drawing closer to him. We all returned to the mansion a few minutes ago, looking all dull from the visit. The one who was down the most was my son, Allen. He hasn’t said a word since we left the hospital. And as his mother, I can understand how it feels to see someone who’s close to you, in such a terrible state. My son is in shock. That’s why I’m here to help him take away his worry. I’m his mother. “Talk to me, Allen. Don’t stay quiet,” I said, sitting right next to him with my hand falling on his shoulder. The moment my hand landed on him; Allen spoke without looking at me. “I don’t know what to do or say anymore. Are we just dealing with a Rogue or an evil spirit?” He asked. I didn’t even bother to answer that question but ra

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