Chapter 83. Nightmare.

Martha ran to Peters room. His screams echoed through the house. Martha sat next to him on the bed gently shaking him awake. There were beads of sweat on his forehead and he was shaking violently.  She looked at him with concern. He opened his eyes slowly looking at Martha holding his shoulders, he shrugged her arms off him. Martha poured him a glass of wather and sat on the chair beside the bed. Taking the water from her , his hands shook as he took a sip, spilling the water on him. He angrily threw the glass at the wall.

*Smash*

It shattered into millions of tiny peices, spilling through out the room. Martha jumped with fright.

'' I will call the doctor!'', Martha said hurrying out the door carefully as to not to cut herself.

A servant entered the room quietly and cleaned the glass peices as silently as possible. She dare not agitate her boss. The punishment would be unbearable.

Fifteen minutes later, Dr Blake entered the room.  He walk