[British and American Drama] Mental Correction

[Chapter 22]

The atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing.Just because Harris is sensitive and smart.He clearly understood the reason for his presence here, and it could even be said that he had single-handedly contributed to all of this.

In the bottom of Harris's heart, he really suspected that he was the murderer who killed many gangsters countless times, because all kinds of atrocities had been rehearsed countless times in his heart, maybe at a certain moment when he relaxed, that Only inhuman beasts had ever occupied his mind.

He appeared here to seek answers.

No matter what the result is, he can accept it.

Gordon tried to mobilize the atmosphere: "It seems that you have learned about these contents interestingly~ Perhaps you have read Dr. Hal's "Mental Illness" as well."

Harris' eyes widened, his thin cheeks made him look even paler: "It's not normal, is it?"

"No, it's normal, you're curious, you just want to know how you feel. And reading about it doesn't make you wet the bed or start a fire. I just want to know why you want to know that .”

Harris averted his gaze.After a long time, I still choose to speak:

"sometimes...I'll be thinking about...something."

"For example, imagine hurting those women?"

"...yeah."

Without showing any emotion, Gordon asked, "So did you really hurt anyone?"

Harris: "...I killed a bird and I knew it was a sign. A lot of serial killers start with animals."

He felt so guilty, especially when Gordon asked him why he killed the bird, Harris couldn't even make a basic eye contact.He said: "Because I was a little bit sad at the time, and after that... I felt like I was much better."

This level of self-analysis made Harris look confused.The education he received made him unable to look directly at his own behavior, but his physical instincts made him toss and turn, unable to eat, and made every cell in his body clamoring for him to do something.

[Why am I such a person? ] All the expressions on the boy's face were asking such questions.However, at this moment, even Gordon couldn't give an accurate answer.

Their communication was not smooth.Even though it was basically determined that Hudson was not the person he was looking for, Gordon did not choose to leave in the end. He silently rubbed his tired eyes, trying to find an answer to the boy's confusion.

I had to keep asking questions: "So, do you want to kill those girls to feel refreshed for yourself?"

Harris couldn't answer.

"Have you ever seen a woman's naked body?"

Harris looked vigilantly at the lawyer in the corner, with a flash of defensiveness and indifference in his expression, and his cold eyes instantly weakened the soft expression just before.Gordon had to come forward to appease him: "Don't pay attention to him, you can pretend that he doesn't exist. This is a completely private environment."

Harris nodded: "I saw it in my mother's medical school... when her students were in anatomy class." He fell into the memory: "That scene always comes to my mind and makes me feel excited , excited, let me-"

"insomnia."

His voice was hoarse and he looked very sad.The conversation couldn't even continue for a while, but Harris kept forcing himself to speak: "Isn't this perverted?"

"Because all my excitement is not because I see a naked woman... but her dead state. She lies there motionless, waiting to be stripped, probed inside, quiet And docile, full of mystery and attraction... I have developed countless imaginations!"

"For example, the blood soaked the skin of my hands, and I could smell a faint fishy smell even when I closed my eyes. The blood flowed down the fingers. Are they hot or cold...? These imaginations continue to torture me, and they are extremely real. In front of my eyes, I can't distinguish between reality and fantasy. As time goes by, I gradually find that relying on imagination alone can no longer satisfy me."

Harris's lips trembled: "Am I sick...however, can I be cured?"

Gordon was silent.

There's no way he can fool him, because he realizes that Harris's problem is very serious.His fantasies are directly related to his own sex/orgasm/orgasm and release, and as he gets older this biological catalysis will only continue to weaken the grip of reason over himself.

It was no longer a question of if he would kill...but when he would.

The conversation finally came to an end. Gordon did not solve Harris' troubles, but made Harris's confusion deeper. He left together accompanied by his mother.This woman with a strong personality rejected Gordon's suggestion of "sending Harris to the hospital for treatment" and was unwilling to let Harris be labeled as a dangerous person, indicating that she would only receive treatment at home. Gordon looked at him silently Leaving, as if he had foreseen his future in his heart——

Worrying.

The development of the case is still unresolved. The only two suspects who appeared have been cleared of their suspicions, but unfortunately, the BAU team has not found any new clues so far, which is simply disappointing.

And Claire in the room finally sat up from the bed. She quickly got dressed and left the room, planning to go to the nearest street to eat something, and soon after she went downstairs, she noticed the man at the alley.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a black hood, wandering hesitantly in the alley, watching the skilled women across the road.The reason why Claire noticed him was because when the man's eyes swept over her, she couldn't even control herself from trembling, and the hairs on her back stood up.

This intuition of danger made her tightly clutch the pocket knife in her pocket——

She followed him.

"Let's go?" She heard the middle-aged man's gentle but sharp voice asking.The woman who was asked looked him up and down, then waved with her friends, and followed his footsteps with her bag.

This is a common scene in this area. You don't even need to negotiate the price or location. If you ask you to ask, a woman will follow you.

Claire had already drawn the knife.After thinking about it, she picked up two stones from the ground.Then he followed the man into the alley.

"Okay, here it is." She heard the man's voice crisp and sharp, without masculinity: "Today, I will come to curb your evil deeds!"

"what?"

"I want to clean up the city's sores and cancers!" His sudden enthusiasm made the skilled woman who followed him feel scared, and she took a step back: "What are you going to do? You don't come here...!" However, what responded to her was The man shouted Clean (clean)! Clean!The sound of step by step step by step.

[Boom! ] The woman picked up the bag in her hand and slammed it at his head, and the man was caught off guard.He tilted his head, revealing a shiny, almost bald top with the hood removed, making him look even older.

He looked ferocious, and his hand was already pinching her neck quickly!The woman who was still struggling to fight back at the last moment had to move his fingers because her throat was suffocated, and her face was gradually turning purple due to suffocation...

"Help..." Weakly called for help, but the sound was not as good as that of a milk cat.In this despair, the man who was pinching the technical girl's neck suddenly loosened his grip!

"Who is it!" the technical girl heard him growl and threw her aside at will——

[Boom! ] A stone struck again, aimed at the man's bald head in the dark, and hit him hard on the head!And in the next second, the person who made him feel panic and fear walked to the moonlight place.

Whoa, it turned out to be just a woman.

Claire, who was underestimated by him, was expressionless: "Let her go."

The man snorted coldly and took out a folding knife from his pocket: "You can try to save her..."

And just as they were confronting each other, in the urban area a few kilometers away, BAU was publishing the final profile because it had obtained new clues. All the endings had been written, and the man named Long Novian had nowhere to escape.

But Lonnowien didn't know anything about this matter, he thought that as long as he killed the two women in front of him, he could continue to do whatever he wanted in the dark night!I saw him pacing towards Claire, bowing his body slightly, approaching vigilantly.Waiting for the opportunity to kill this tall woman in an instant!

However, it was Claire who shot first!She quickly drew the knife from her pocket and swung it at the man, which caught a man she had no weapons off guard!Even though he quickly raised his head to dodge, the blade cut his face instantly, and the blood seeped out of the dermis and blurred the entire face.

"Shit!!!" He roared heavily, waving his wrist quickly and rushed towards Claire!

[Boom! ] The skilled woman who heard the voice barely opened her eyes, and saw that the man who was pinching his neck a moment ago was stepped on the ground, and the black military boots crushed his belly, and then the other party looked over, in the dark , she couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, she only knew it was a woman.

"Call the police, I will accompany you and wait for the police to come."

She didn't even know that she shed tears, the vitality after this despair made her body tremble——

"Yes, yes," she said tremblingly, "Thank you, thank you...really, thank you very much..." Sobbing sobs muffled her voice so that Claire didn't even get a concerned look.

And Claire was standing silently in the shadows, looking at the man with a ferocious expression who couldn't even beat him struggling in vain under his feet.

Ten minutes later, the sound of a police car rang quickly near the alley, and Claire also let go of the man's foot, and then kicked him unconscious against the wall: "I'm leaving." She said.

"You, don't you wait for the police to come?"

"Do not."

Then she quickly turned and ran out of the alley, and the people behind her whispered "Please tell me your name." They were also left behind.

Claire also failed to realize how helping others, or being thanked by those who were helped, would touch her—even though this was the thing she was most used to when she was willing to help others, but sometimes, some things, only Only when you regain it after you lose it can make people more touching.

The author has something to say: the writing of this chapter is very difficult. I originally planned to solve this case in one chapter, but it seems that only the next chapter can be finished.

It is not good here if there are too many foreshadowings in psychological drama, but if there is no foreshadowing, it will appear to be a running account (tears)).

And I still don't do daily routines anymore, it's so hard to do daily routines, anyway, there won't be any progress in the love line recently, right~~

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