Swansi nodded in agreement, “Put him to sleep, a sleep he will never be able to recover from, sister Paulis!” She added carefully with her teeth locked hard.
Paulis was disorganized, she could feel her legs in the air and her weight floating powerlessly on it too. She was breathing up now with both hands to her ears.
Terry was at the staircase, he could hear every word they said. Cold ran through his spine in a rush, he could not believe his ears.
How come he had been staying with demons and he didn’t even know it?
The thought of Paulis being his wife was a huge shocker to him. He cannot even remember getting married to her. She was only his secretary, now the dark picture was no longer dark but got light shining on it.
