Chelly’s POV”
Was he accusing me? Was I being careless? Was I letting Eric suffer? Wasn’t I being a good mom?
“I am sorry for...” he trailed off. I didn’t know why. Maybe because he didn’t want to apologize?
He stood up to his feet and came near to me. He held my arms while adding, “I want to help him.” His eyes were moist.
“I can’t let him suffer, Chelly,” he continued.
“I have knowledge about all these things. I have a friend who is a hypnotist, to whom I can trust more than myself.”
“I want your permission, Chelly. Can I take him with me? I will take him here before the departure time. I promise,” he pleaded while the tears in his eyes started to fall.
He wiped it and kept staring at me.
“But what about Jack?” I asked when I remembered his words.
“He will be fine. I will t
