Chapter 301: Have your memories recovered as well?

By the way, he stared at her intently, as if trying to get enough of her with just his eyes.

Amelia sat up, one hand pressing against her chest, feeling a lingering sense of unease. Her face remained pale for quite some time.

"What's wrong? Another nightmare about the plane crash? I asked Benny Palmer to reach out to a psychologist. Maybe you'd feel better with a session?"

The woman dazedly shook her head. "It wasn't the plane crash... I dreamt of the kids... They kept calling for me, like they were in danger."

Christopher took her hand again. "It's deep in the night back home; they're all asleep, dreaming themselves. There's no danger. You're just too tense—haunted by the shadow left by the plane crash, letting your imagination run wild."

"I hope you're right..."