Rewriting memories...

Back at the hospital, Carl once again assessed all of Emile’s vitals, making sure she was tolerating the drug well and noted his observations. Just as she was about to wake up, he injected the rest of the drug from the larger 30 ml syringe at a slow rate as he activated the machine simultaneously.

He continued with the drumming on the gong, similar to the previous session with a difference in the rhythm and sound produced; unlike the previous serenity, this time the effect it produced was a sense of danger and panic and ultimately fear. After another half hour, he slowly reduced the tempo, slowly winding it down till there was no longer any audible sound before stopping.

Carl didn’t understand the science behind the effect of the sound. He just was mechanically repeating what Song Kun had taught him while they were experimenting on the previous 3 subjects. The gist of what he understood was that this sound along with the electrical impulses would stimulate the nerves further, triggerin