CHAPTER NINETY NINE

The tall woman with blonde hair who was dressed in an all white gown slowly faced Harold and the others who were nestled close to him like baby birds to their mother and her dark, intimidating and cold eyes settled on him without wavering.

The very moment Harold recognised who it was, he felt a large gulp of air got caught in his throat and for the next about give seconds, his heart failed to pump blood to the other parts of his body.

His mouth instinctively opened but not a word came forth. He was spellbound.

Trisha who noticed his strange expression kept switching from him to the woman then back at Harold whilst casting occasional glances at Dr. Peyton Giovanni for a clue as to what was going on.

Dr. Peyton, though, only had a sick smile on his face which although meant that he understood what was going on, was making no effort in explaining it to the others.

The others, too: Penelope, Wilkes and