CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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Monk’s POV I continually hear the thoughts of that wicked man. I hear the thoughts of wicked people so I can save the innocents. This man’s hands is covered in blood. He is not washed. I hear their thoughts according to their points of views which still doesn’t make lots of sense yeah. I don’t know why the heavens made it that way but I think there is a reason for that. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ “Please, do you know the ward where the friend of Stella stays?” I asked a nurse that happened to be passing by at the right time. “They are in the private ward. Ward seven.” She said and I didn’t ask for where it is. All I needed was the number to the ward finding her should not be a problem. I found her ward and just before I got in, I saw

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