Chapter 60: Another Beauty

On the master bed, the bloodstained clothes had already been stripped off and piled on the chair. Megan Scurr lay twisting on the mattress, her whole body arched into an exaggerated bow. She looked downright terrifying. Barbara Hoez flushed, wide-eyed. "What kind of medicine is this? How can it be that strong?" Miller Cutmore rubbed the back of his head, guilt written all over his face. "It wasn't just the drug anymore." A big part of it was his blood. With Megan's mortal body, how could she...