Ethan’s tiny finger trembled as he pointed at the cold patch of wall.
Dr. Mitchell and David held their breath.
The little boy’s lips parted.
For months, Ethan had barely spoken anything beyond simple sounds and fragments.
But now his eyes were fixed on the wall.
And he whispered three clear words.
** »Lady in wall. »**
The room fell silent.
David …
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