Jack didn't attend the second therapy, he was busy with a similar case happened in a small town nearby . "It's better for you," He told Jack in the phone,"The therapy may looks a bit scary, even brutal, but believe me, this is good for her."
Jack laughed shortedly: "Believe me, I've seen enough cruelty than most of the people in the world ."
Alana waited in the waiting room.
He sat next to Trillian on the sofa, watching her drinking her favorite beverage - a cup of hot chocolate- chocolate and something else to help her relax. Then he took her to the couch.
"Well, let's get it started."
After she entered the hypnotic state, he asked a few simple questions to warm up, then went directly to the fatal question.
"Trillian, Tell me where is Catherine ?"
"I do not know." a shiver racked her.
"I want you to have a good look around you, and tell me where Catherine is." His voice was serious, unquestionably.
Her tears streaming down from the closd eye: "I do not know! I do not want to see!"
"You have to. Find her!"
"No!" She screamed, waving her hands blindly.
He pressed her forehead with one hand, the other holding her hands firmly : "I know it's not easy for you, but we can't leave Catherine alone, go find her. Maybe Emily could help you ."
She struggled under his hands, crying: "No! It's too dark, I'm afraid! I'm scared! Help me!"
"What's in the dark? What do you smell?"
"I smell fear! She was very scared! Blood, I smell the blood!" She tried to open her eyes. He forced her to close again with a firm hand.
"What do you see? Tell me, and I'll lead you out of the darkness, I promise, I'll take you out."
"Wine, I smelled the alcohol."
"Where is Catherine?"
"She ... she was in the dark." She cried, tears wetted his palm.
"What is he doing in the dark?"
She almost choked: "She is, is, hiding."
"Do you see her? Where is she?"
"Under the bed, she is hiding under the bed." She struggled fiercely, but his hands were relentless, irresistable.
"What is she hiding for? "
"Monster! Black monster!"
"What do you see?"
"Help!" Another violent struggle, he almost let her got away.
"Tell me what happened?"
"Blood, a lot a lot of blood!" She suddenly stopped struggling, as stiff as a rock.
"The monster want to kill Catherine?"
"No," her voice is low, like a whisper, he bent closer to catch her words, "He could't kill me! 'Suddenly, he caught a touch of chill, straightened himself instinctively, " because I got the ax! " low but clear.
Her white teeth blazed in the light.
He felt lucky that neither Jack nor Alana had been here to witness the last scene.
Next, he waked her up: "Welcome back, Catherine."