MADELINE'S POV

The refusal to speak to anyone but me was mysterious. Even after I left the strange girl's room, I couldn't shake off the feeling that something sinister was going on with her. The least I could do was meet her attending doctor to know if her predicament could be explained medically.

"Doctor," I called as I hoped for answers.

The doctor turned to me, his face drawn and tight. You could tell he was on call throughout the night.

"How can I help," he forced out a smile.

"The girl found yesterday night and brought here, what could be the cause of her amnesia?"

The doctor sighed.

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