She opened her mouth to call out the name on the tip of her tongue, only to shut it a moment later. By the time she thought to follow, the girl had vanished.

Luciana stared at the hallway that led to Mitchel's ward, a thoughtful. expression on her face. Mitchel was the only patient admitted on this entire floor. Could that girl be Raegan?

“What's wrong, Luciana?" Katie returned, noticing Luciana's forlorn expression.

"I..." Luciana started, but she dismissed her thoughts a second Later and decided not to bother Katie with her wild speculation.

Katie, misinterpreting Luciana's expression as an attempt to sneak a visit with Mitchel, felt a twinge of annoyance but quickly suppressed it. "Let's go then."

As they walked, Luciana, attempting to sound casual, asked, "Katie, has Mitchel come to terms with Raegan's death?"

Katie was stunned by the question, but she regained composure quickly and replied calmly, “Mitchel hasn't mentioned Raegan in a long time."

Unable to shake the suspicion swirling in her mind, Katie probed, “Luciana, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"Nothing. I was just thinking out loud," Luciana replied with an awkward smile.

Katie eyed Luciana for a moment. She intertwined her arm with Luciana's, her expression full of warmth. "Luciana, I have some time to spare today. Would you like to go for your therapy session?"

Luciana hesitated. “I've been feeling quite well lately.”

The thought of therapy made Luciana feel uneasy since it often left her with a foggy mind and poor memory for days afterward. For some inexplicable reason, she was starting to become wary of therapy.

"Oh, come on, Luciana. I've already made an appointment with Mr Gomez for you. He even canceled on high-profile clients just for you Katie insisted. Mr. Gomez was well-known for his psychological treatment and relaxation therapies and was highly sought after by the elite.

For all that had been said, Luciana found it hard to refuse and nodded in agreement. "ALL right."

On the hillside.

In a luxurious villa, a room filled with swirling smoke created an air of mystery.

Luciana lay on a chair, deeply asleep.

The door creaked open and Katie walked in. She didn't even glance at the sleeping Luciana, accustomed to the scene.

"Did she say anything?" Katie asked.

Mr. Gomez nodded. “She said she saw her deceased daughter-in-law at the hospital just now.”