Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 315: No One Is Poor More Than

The girl was walking back and forth in a small room.

The room was really small, so the girl could only take three steps and had to turn her head and walk towards the other side of the 'room'.

So repetitive.

“How long has she been like this? ”

Through a small glass window for observation on the door, Gloria covered her mouth and turned her head and couldn't bear to continue watching the scene.

“It's been weeks. Ali's situation seems to be getting worse, so I had to get her a room like this. ”

Gloria's face was still a little pale because she had only been out of the hospital for a short time - a knife in her abdomen that kept her in the hospital for a long time.

“Why is this happening...” Gloria softly choked on Brigham's shoulder.

Brigham sighed, touched himself and seemed to have some stinging arms - a knife was cut hard before, and the doctor said he had muscles on his back, but wanted to be as flexible as he used to be, seemed unlikely, "I told you, you shouldn't have come. ”

Gloria just choked lightly.

Doctors have seen too many of these situations, quite calmly at this time: "The patient should be under constant stress. I've learned that her family doesn't seem to be well off. Also, from the conversation I had over this period, I found that Miss Ally was very jealous, but at the same time had a considerable degree of obedience. She has always been in conflict with obedience and resistance from me. ”

The doctor shook his head, “You know, tight nerves, what happens when the limit is exceeded. ”

“It's all my fault… I never noticed.” Gloria blamed herself and stared at Ali in the room: “Once she asked me what I would do if one day she hurt me... if I had noticed...”

The doctor sighed: "Everyone has something in their heart that they don't want anyone to know, Miss Gloria, and if it turns out to be your guilt, it's not good for you either. Miss Ally's problem did not arise in a day or two. ”

“Doctor, Ellie… Ellie, can she recover?” Ryan looked heavily at the doctor and asked.

“I can't answer you.” The doctor shook his head, "although medication and psychotherapy can keep the patient's condition under control. But will it get better or not? After all, it's up to her to look after herself. ”

The doctor pointed slightly to his heart, "In my opinion, the patient is not mentally ill, but just a person who can't let go of himself. ”

The three of them looked at the shadow of the room at the same time, thoughtfully.

Gloria looked stunned, "When I first met Ali, it was the first day I had just moved in next to her house. I remember that day she was wearing a dress and sitting outside reading alone. In retrospect, she was very quiet back then, and it seemed like nothing had changed over the years. ”

Brigham then pressed Gloria's shoulder to comfort her.

Gloria smiled sophisticated: “At first she didn't want to be my friend. Whenever I scream at her across the wooden fence, she always runs straight back into the house. One day..."

Gloria recalled: "One day, she suddenly walked up to the wooden bar and called me for the first time to ask if I was really going to make friends with her. If she did, she would share half the cookies with me. As a result, I didn't keep my mouth shut. ”

Brigham knew that it wasn't Gloria blaming herself for what she said, it was just something she remembered as a child worth remembering.

“The next day, I took some candy out of the house and split it it in half. That's what we did when we were kids. We didn't think about comparing anything. We wanted to share everything with each other.” Gloria said softly, "That's it, more than a decade ago, we've grown up, not like we used to be. ”

Looking at Ali in the room, Gloria asked softly, "Brigham, what do you think she's thinking? ”

Ryan thought for a moment, uncertain: “Perhaps… is the world she wants? ”

“Will there be us? ”

“Probably…”

Ali in the room suddenly stopped moving, just looking up at the tiny window that leads to the outside, wondering what to think.

……

……

Mrs. Maggie was crying powerlessly, she couldn't move, she was swept out like that and fell to the ground heavily.

She could only look at this terrible thing, reach out to her daughter, and shake her head sadly and breathlessly.

She doesn't know if her daughter is frightened - this weird thing's body completely blocks her daughter's appearance.

When her palm fell on Lena's face, Lena instinctively took a step back, but she was quickly pressed against her shoulder by the other hand.

Lena raised her head, looked at the cracked eyes, looked at the cracked mouth, and couldn't recognize this as the big sister who had given her the end of the story.

The little girl asked nervously, "Are you Mr. Monster? But why a woman? ”

She, who had become a monster, suddenly lowered her head and opened some more eyes, almost to Lena's forehead.

“Are you going to eat Lena?” The little girl was shocked, holding onto her pillow, almost crying: “Are you going to eat Lena's heart? ”

She made an unintelligible sound out of her throat.

Hiss...!

“Lena, run! Hurry up!”

Behind, Mrs. Maggie shouted in horror.

She began to hold Lena's cheek with both hands, and suddenly grew her mouth - biting the bodies of two policemen, staining Marken's blood and turning red.

Lena closed her eyes and shrugged her head, "Can you stop eating Lena's heart? Lena can give you half the heart. Lena doesn't want to lose it. Lena doesn't want her parents to lose her sight. Can I give you half of it, please? ”

Her closed eyes slowly loosened, and Lena found out that Mr. Monster... the monster sister didn't seem to eat her anymore.

But the moment she opened her eyes, the other person's horrible eyes still looked at her, and Lina suddenly jumped again, but this time she wasn't afraid to close her eyes again.

Little girls don't know what the hell this is.

She just naively thought that this was the monster who came out of the story, the one who gave her heart to the little girl in the story, and turned into the monster who had no heart.

Why did you become a sister?

Lena doesn't know that.

“Mama says Mr. Monster is ugly, but kind. Mr. Monster will pick lots and lots of delicious fruits for that little girl. Can't you remember?” Little Lina reported her pillow a little tighter, "but Lina can only give you half of it... a little more, but not all of it! Otherwise, Lena wouldn't know where to go without her heart. All right?"

All right?

All of a sudden, she pushed one of her men, Lena, and then lowered her head, looking at her hands, looking at the mirror next to her.

Suddenly it stopped moving.

Lena measured in astonishment, but suddenly saw this strange monster sister move, walking past her, just like that, walking away step by step.

Walked down the stairs.

“Lena! Lena!”

Mrs. Maggie climbed from the ground and finally climbed to her daughter's side for a while, excitedly hugging her.

She shook her hands and touched her daughter's face, watching with her face constantly, "Lena! There's nothing wrong with you! Did you hurt anything? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mom's here, Mom's here. ”

“Lena's fine.” Lena patted Mama's head and said, "Mama, is that monster coming back? I just saw Mr. Monster cry, so pathetic. ”

Mrs. Maggie looked back subconsciously.

Marken is still lying in the corner, and he's probably never gonna move.

Poor thing?

Who's more pathetic than who? Mrs. Maggie suddenly thought, "No one is more pitiful than anyone.

……

……

Downstairs, in the living room of this little villa, she subconsciously walked toward the terrace outside the living room, staring at the dark, painted lake.

“Sit down? ”

At the terrace, Lochu pointed to the chair next to himself and said softly.