Caught in a Whirlpool of What-ifs

On the following day, Leslie didn't have any rehab sessions. She planned to utilize the free day by doing what she had been delaying all this time – reading Charlene's diaries.

Leslie didn't mean bad but, Calix's absence gave her space to jump into Charlene's past, reliving the memories lying dormant in her mind after fully possessing the latter's body.

'I hate getting headaches but, I can't delay it any longer.'

Every time Leslie tried thinking further about Charlene and the child she had seen before, a piercing pain clawed into her head. She pushed her intention back, thinking to resume once her eyes got better.

Now that her eyesight improved, she reached her own dateline.

"Mrs. Su, you can go and do... anything you want. You can watch TV too..."

Leslie told Mrs. Su after the private nurse helped her do light exercises in the bedroom. The clock pointed to half-past ten in the morning.