“It’s him!”

Cathy walked to the window. The sky was dark outside the window. She could not see Carter’s face clearly, but she could vaguely see his features.

“Cathy, do you know Carter Gray?” Jeremy walked over and asked curiously.

“Carter Gray?” Cathy repeated this name. There was a hint of anxiety and uneasiness on her face. “It’s him indeed.”

“Do you really know him?”

“I do, but I don’t know if he knows me or not,” Cathy explained. She remembered the time she learned hypnotism when she w