Chapter 143: A Long Story

But Alice broke free of Caroline's hand and said firmly, "I want to listen... It's my thing, and I have the right to know. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"But, Alice......" Caroline looked at her hesitantly.

Alice's eyes were a little sad: "You know? I recently discovered that not only a few years ago in the Lutledge Asylum, but also recently I have forgotten a lot of things......

Roger stared at her for a moment, then raised an eyebrow and said to Nurse Vitelles, "Then let's start talking." ”

The old woman turned over and tried to get up, but the boy stepped on her shoulder and pressed her down again: "Stay still, look down so condescendingly...... I love the feeling. ”

Nurse Wittles raised her hand to her lips aggrievedly and coughed a few times.

"Sensei coughed, you weren't so old when you picked up the steel pipe just now. Roger dug his nostrils without grace, and flicked his fingers at the nurse's old face a few times: "You said you were a nurse... Which hospital nurse still asks for muscle training?"

The force from her shoulders kept Nurse Vitelles from moving, allowing something small shiny to fall on her face, and submissively answering the boy's question, "Rutledge Asylum... I had to make myself stronger in order to keep my job. ”

The boy nodded clearly, being a nurse in a psychiatric hospital is a high-paying job, but it is also accompanied by high risks, and some patients are not friendly when they are sick, and three or four ordinary men may not be able to withstand it.

And she was a nurse in the insane asylum where Alice was treated, not to mention why the girl was a little cowering when she saw the old woman's power, she should have suffered a lot at the hands of this mother-in-law.

Roger squinted his eyes and didn't bother her for a moment, but asked, "Then what did Alice say that her recent memories were also missing? And you've seen her more than once, right? What are you looking for her?"

Nurse Wittles smiled uglyly, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth:

"Don't be surprised that this chick's spirit is still in disarray... Her family had been burned into meat skewers in front of her, and she wasted everyone's time during her 10 years at the Rutledge Asylum.

Dr. Pemby couldn't have done any better now... It still involves her problems, the fire, her memories.

After more than a year, I met her again at the homeless house, and I should be curious, shouldn't I? If she hadn't been discharged from the hospital without me, where would she have been?

Her poor savings must have been spent long ago after leaving Oxford... And who bought her new clothes, and who found her a place in Pemby?"

"I like pigeons, I like to drink, Rutledge has a good pension, but I don't have a house...... Everything needs money. Although she gave me some change, I knew that there was much more to her hands than that...

Keep her a secret, will I? You should hear what she says: '... It's all because of me that I died, and I couldn't save you...'

Ha, I've already told her that my silence can be sold and it's cheap!

I'm a good person, not like her babysitter, that bitch of a bitch! And that lawyer, Radcliffe, took her stupid bunny.

I needed money, so I warned her that if she didn't make a regular donation for the maintenance of my basket, I would tell the police......

She hadn't remembered it a few times, though...... I've heard that she can't remember her name every day. ”

After listening to Nurse Vitelles' tirade, Roger looked back at the focus of the thesis: "Hey, Alice, do you remember your name?"

It's nonsense, the boy called out his name, and Alice could forget it in a matter of seconds?

After receiving an affirmative answer, Roger looked down at the old woman at his feet and smiled excitedly: "You are lying~"

"I didn't! everything else is true!" Nurse Vitelles cried out hurriedly.

"Then the story you made up must have been mixed with water!" the boy rolled his eyes, "Summarize your rambling words...... It's that Alice is dressed brightly and is touched by you, and then you get rich, relying on knowing her previous black history, and coerce her to pay you protection money every day... Right?"

The old nurse argued loudly, "Not every day! Only a few times! And she forgets it all the time!"

"I'm sorry... Your creditworthiness has dropped to the freezing point, and I will treat you as if you are panicking~" Roger shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Now you have two choices: First, take out all the cash in your house and compensate me...... To Alice. Don't quibble...... You old bastard must have a coffin book hidden in your nest. 2. Tell me the secret. ”

Nurse Wittles tried to argue, but when she heard the second option, she swallowed back the crying words: "Okay, okay... It was an earth-shattering event, and even a lot of the doctors in the asylum didn't know about it... I was directly pressed down by the madhouse, and I still have ......"

She stopped, swallowed nervously, slowly diverted the topic, and began to tell directly: "At that time, the fire directly took the lives of her parents and her sister Liz. She was also badly burned in this accident... After a year of care, her skin gradually healed......"

"No, don't, leave her, Roger, get out of her!" a frightened cry rang out behind her, interrupting the nurse's tirade.

The boy looked back in confusion, only to see Alice's eyes widen in fear, and the arm that was stretched out to him.

Just like there was something frightening around Roger, the girl overcame her instinctive panic and tried to pull her friend apart, but her body went limp, and she fainted in Caroline's arms.

The boy was startled and looked around on alert.

The cluttered rooftop was not large, and there was no place to hide, except for the three Rogers and the old woman lying on the ground, only the birds were bouncing here.

Without the boy's feet pressing, the old nurse got up from the ground and laughed hoarsely: "Don't be nervous... What she sees is not a threat to you. ”

Caroline didn't react: "What do you mean by that?"

Seeing that the old woman was not nervous, Roger squinted his eyes and said uncertainly, "What she saw was a hallucination?"

"Hallucinations, conjectures, ghosts, wonderlands, who knows?" said Nurse Witteras, shaking her head slightly, gloating, "From the first time I saw her a few months ago, I knew that her illness was back!"

Roger blurred his teeth, reached out and grabbed the old woman's collar, and carried her to the edge of the rooftop: "I don't have the patience to listen to your water-infused commentary right now... Hand over that thing. I just heard it...... How do you, a little nurse, know something that most doctors don't know?"