Hypno Clinic Catastrophe: Part One
- Hamlin
- May 3
- 12 min read
Clara sighed with satisfaction. If she was going to destroy a man's life, she would need to know how. “With precise control,” she muttered. It was why she wouldn’t wait. It was why the clinic was empty and her desk was full. Reports, binders, graphs, a computer, recording devices, even more graphs. Clara pushed aside a stack of them, organized in color-coded folders, to make space for her coffee mug.