Joyce issued a fierce warning, "That's enough! She's a psychiatric patient. Only family members are allowed to visit. If you don't leave immediately, I'm gonna call the cops!"

Clara glared at Joyce, her teeth gritted. "Even if she's a patient, you have no right to treat her like that. You were treating her like an animal! She's your sister!"

Joyce smiled faintly. "It's precisely because she's my sister that I want her to recover. What happened earlier was a form of stimulating therapy. If you don't believe me, ask her attending physician! Now, if you don't leave right away, I'm gonna call the cops. Last warning!"

She gestured towards her phone, ready to make the call.

Serenity grabbed Clara's arm and said, "Clara, let's leave for now."

"But..."

"Remember what you promised me when we came here," Wilson said, his face close to Clara's, speaking in a hushed voice. "Staying here won't help. If you really want to help your friend, do as I say."

Clara’s body shook, and she allowed her