Chapter 295 Bloodline Problems
Damon looked a little depressed. He sat in the soft chair in the office of St. Teresa's mental hospital, and the nun who was supposed to leave was by his side. Although Anna had known about this for a long time, she couldn't help but lose her temper when she saw Sister Gabriel Rossetti standing there.
"Why do you ordinary people always want to get involved in this matter!" The Devil's daughter sat on the sofa in the living room with her arms in her arms. "We found the place where the nurse died. That matter has been resolved, but the price is a bit high. My partner may even turn into a drooling idiot. Sister Rossetti, Dr. Hestin, have you seen it? You can't do anything, but you want to let Damon go out and exorcise some drunkards, gambling sticks, scumbags, and parents. Do you see him as a tool to spread faith?"
"We treat him as family, Anna." Dr. Hestin said, stuttering his thick and wet lips. "Dimon has been taking care of her recently, and she has not woken up yet. Shouldn't you take some responsibility?"
Anna shrugged and looked to the side. "Why am I responsible for that woman?" She raised her eyebrows and looked careless. This was her attitude towards Dr. Hestin, to Dimon, to the nun, and to herself. "Does there be any good memories between us?"
"She loves you, Anna." Damon stood up, shaking and weakly said. During this period, he had been trying to exorcise his mother in the past, because he thought Salomon had not completed the work he should have done. Every day, after finishing his university teaching tasks, he would come to St. Teresa's mental hospital, stay with his mother, and confide in the coma of her beautiful things in the past.
However, this did not work at all. His mother was still addicted to sleep, and no one knew whether her soul was still in her body. But during this period, he also felt the warmth from Sister Gabriel Rossetti, something he rarely experienced.
Daimon stood up, closed his eyes and covered his forehead, feeling bright blue and bright yellow blurred spots in his eyes. Dizziness hit his brain violently, making him almost unable to think. He felt something holding his brain, headaches and dizziness almost occupied his mind, and some whispers from nowhere broke into his mind from time to time. If the nun hadn't supported him in time, he would probably have fallen back into the seat. When Anna saw Dimon's appearance, she thought of something when she was about to stand up, so she sat back on the gray cloth sofa and regained the indifference she should have.
Damon sniffed his nose - he couldn't feel whether he was doing this. The pain and dizziness occupied all his attention, and his nose and lips were a little numb. This symptoms were somewhat similar to a cold, but in fact, he did have the result of excessive squandering the magic in his body. He is still a human being and has very little magic power. Dr. Hestin once asked the doctor to diagnose his condition. He also gave him a few injections, but it was ineffective. He would only get better after he stopped exorcism.
"Maybe you have something to say to her." Damon said to his sister half-opened his eyes, "You know, she loves you."
"It's not me, don't mention her to me." Anna took out a piece of parchment from her handbag with small letterings. "My trip is not her, it's you. I want you to sign this contract, yes, it's him. Don't try to refute, we all know what the consequences will be. He can expel the thing that you can do to do, but it's the problem."
"Where is he?"
"Who knows?" Anna shrugged, "I should go and do my own business, otherwise he wouldn't have run from the East Coast to the West Coast. Sign quickly, Damon, this is a standard contract, and it's a bad thing to sign. I don't want you to die."
"You are working for him now?" Damon took the contract from the nun and looked at it. He sat back on the soft chair weakly, preparing to pick up a pen and write his name on the contract. But the nun stopped him, and Damon also followed the good deeds - the contract was written in Latin, and Sister Rossetti's Latin and ancient Greek courses were full marks.
"I thought you were still doing your antique business." Damon stopped writing and looked up at his sister.
"I didn't work for Salomon Damonnet, it was just a cooperation. I discovered the devil and then destroyed it. Although it was only once, his performance... Maybe even he is the God you believe in."
"It's fine, don't say this here." Damon lifted the parchment, "Tell him that if he wants me to sign this contract, then let our mother..."
Anna raised her head and let out a long sigh. She had never understood why her brother was so childish and stupid, and could not see the situation clearly. "You don't have the bargaining chips for negotiation, Damon." The Devil's daughter closed her eyes. She felt that the corners of her eyes began to hurt. It was always exhausting to get along with Damon, let alone Dr. Hestin beside her, who was Anna hated the most. She advised in an extremely helpless tone, "When I didn't sign the contract, he pointed a big-caliber pistol at me. Do you think he would be merciful to you? Listen, I know Salomon's character, and he has a strong desire to control the devil..."
"He can't kill people here." Dr. Hestin suddenly spoke, "There are cameras everywhere here."
"Do you think he minds whether there is a camera like this? He can create a proof of absence!" Anna rolled her eyes at Dr. Hestin, "He wants to kill me, I have always known this, and he wants to kill you. The reason why I haven't taken action now is entirely because he wants to deal with that devil, because the blood of the devil in our bodies belongs to that devil, and he regards us as a tool. He will abandon his personal feelings for his duty... not to mention this nun." She glanced at the nervous Gabriel Rossetti, "I think he will throw this girl back to the Vatican."
"He can't, I won't allow this to happen!" Damon became a little excited. He waved his fists and his nose wings quickly contracted and expanded, as if a bull sitting in a chair would attack the imagined enemy at any time. If he had worn glasses, the lenses should be full of water vapor now.
"Our mother...you see, she can't speak or eat now, and her soul is very little left! And he just keeps binding us with one contract after another..." As Damon's tone increased, the temperature in the air also rose, and this increase was indefinitely evident. Only Dr. Hestin has been watching the thermometer and wet and dry meter that have been placed on the table recently.
Dr. Hestin was worried about the bad situation before Diamond reappearing again - when Diamond was exorcizing his mother, suddenly his eyes were on fire and his emotions were excited, and it was the nun who comforted him - this was also the reason why Dr. Hestin asked the nun to stay here, because the nun could restrain Diamon's behavior.
"Then you have to blame the person who helped you? Wake up, Damon, no one owe you anything. The reason why Salomon helped was entirely because I promised his conditions! You have paid less than me, Damon, you are not qualified to comment. In addition, Salomon has done his best. Do you think that there is still a soul in that body? When will you abandon your childhood and face reality?"
"The reason I was angry was his arrogance towards us..."
Chapter completed!