Byron woke up in shock and clutched Cora's hand.
Even after seeing how Cora was still sleeping peacefully now, he was still extremely apprehensive.
When Cora woke up today, her mood didn't seem any different than normal, but he was still worried.
He always felt that dream wasn't a good sign.
"The killer is dead too." Byron didn't smoke, and neither did Efren.
"Really?" Byron was always afraid that his dream would come true.
"Sure, I took care of it myself." Efren couldn't help glancing around the room at Georgia, who was talking and laughing with Cora.
Then he reminded Byron, "Just remember to tell your family that the killer was burned in there too. Don't let Georgia know."
He didn't want Georgia to know about the darkness, and he just wanted her to see the world as beautiful and colorful and always so happy.
Byron nodded, knowing what Efren meant. "Don't worry. I don't want them to know that either."
"She looks fine, so don't worry too much!"
Efren saw that Byron's gaze didn't leave Cora for a moment and knew what Byron was worried about.
In Georgia's place, something like this had happened, and he was more upset than Byron.
"She looks like she's fine on the surface. But it's more unsettling when she's like this."
Byron would have preferred Cora to make more of a scene today, at least to vent her unhappiness.
But Cora was acting like nothing had happened today. Supposedly she was worried about everyone worrying about her, so she kept her emotions under wraps.
"More companionship, and more guidance..." Efren didn't know what to say and introduced Byron to the psychiatrist he knew.
Georgia stayed with Cora for a long time, and Cora began to yawn.
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