Hypnotic Melodies Ch 3
After the impact of Cassandra’s story, Eric was certain that Beverly, despite being older than Cassandra, couldn’t top it. Eric was finding it difficult maintaining distance, or a diagnostic perspective of his subjects. ‘Hold on Beverly, let me get something to drink for all of us.’ The women eagerly restrained themselves, like Pavlov’s dogs, they were trained by the music to do as he wanted. Eric took his time driving to the local store, getting a few fifths and packs of pop. He used that...