Ch 67 - Asen

Murphy grabbed the phone and looked closely at the picture, his frown deepening. That boy was the same psychic who mind controlled Eleanor in the future, but right now he was merely a prepubescent pup.

“How old is he now?” Murphy asked, his voice showing some conflict as he indicated the photo.

“He’s only 13!” the nurse replied and fell to the ground as well, clinging to life with her whole being, “Please, our son is still young… We’ll stop doing this… Just—“

“Silence!” Murphy boomed, sending a telekinetic blast that flipped the woman over and sent her careening against the wall.

The doctor winced, but didn’t dare move to help his wife. They just stared at the ground and hoped someone would come save them. As for the monster, he continued to stare at the picture, flames dancing in his eyes.

‘Should I kill him now?’ he asked himself repeatedly, unsure how to proceed.

On one hand, he burned with righteous indignation, having been blinded and robbed of his life. Ellie had it even wors
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