C149 CHAPTER 149

Christopher had no time to ponder the purpose of the strange doll. His attention was solely on Sophia, who was severely injured. He quickly helped her onto the bed, a look of concern etched onto his face.

"How are you doing?" He asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

Her complexion was as pale as a sheet, and in a feeble voice, she responded, "I'm fine... He didn't use his full strength