Why don't be a host yourself

"..So what do you think happened?"

Agatha raised her head and met his eyes. Realizing the boy heard and saw things he should not, she started speaking, her voice strangely similar to how she talked Misty to sleep earlier.

"Mr. Meyer I thank you sincerely for saving my friend. I'm also sorry for this. But since we both know this is not a pleasant experience, can you just forget everything you heard and saw tonight? Mr. Meyer, you didn't come with Misty at Cristy's Restaurant. From the police station, you and Misty already parted ways, okay?"

Eithan only stared at her for a fairly long time. His cold eyes gradually showing anger. The system in his head kept advising him to just act as though he'd been really hypnotized. However, as he hated everything he'd gone through since last Monday, he decided not to heed its warning. He balled his fist. If the other person was just a boy, he probably had punched him already on the face! And he would surely