"Don't look anymore, come lie down."
Aunt Yusser's voice interrupted Rod's contemplation.
"I've studied for a long time in the Great Book Library this past month and, with the help of the esteemed scholar Amides, we agree that you've acquired a rare form of acquired Spiritual Energy disorder combined with an abnormal psychological state causing amnesic sensory syndrome. I've found a perfect treatment method; this time, you will certainly remember when you wet your pants as a child."
Rod was dumbfounded.
How can they diagnose me with some ghost disease without my presence? Could it be that they'll cure an illness into existence when I don't even have one?
However, he had already agreed to Aunt Yusser's successful treatment, so how could he deny it now without derailing the plans that were to follow?
Rod lay down on the bed with a sense of uneasy apprehension.
