Gordon had gone to investigate for over two hours, and there was still no news from him.
Feeling tired, Charlotte slowly dozed off on her bed.
The following day, she was woken up by the thunderstorm outside.
Her heart skipped a beat as she had an ominous feeling that something terrible was about to happen. She shifted her eyes toward the windows. It’s such heavy rain outside.
After Dr. Felch’s treatment and resting for a few months, Charlotte had recovered completely.
Nonetheless, her mental problem could not be cured through medication.
Whenever there was a thunderstorm, it would remind her about Mrs. Berry and that particular rainy day in Coldbridge.
Although Sharon and Zara had died, and justice had been served, she was still in trauma because of that tragedy.
Charlotte had a feeling that whenever there was a thunderstorm, something terrible would happen to her life.
Knock! Knock! Rapping sounds came from the door, followed by Lupine’s voice. “Ms. Lindberg, are you awake?”
“Come in.” Charlotte got up and put on her robe.
Lupine opened the door and came in with a hot teapot in her hands. “Let’s drink something hot. The temperature is dropping out there.”
“Is there any news from Gordon?”
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