Mateo Looked calm andposed as he instructed Ste, “Please make yourselffortable and rx.


    We’ll start the treatment shortly.


    Let’s watch a video first.


    ”


    Ste gave a slight nod.


    She clenched her fist for a moment before letting her fingers rx on herp.


    Casting a nce at Matthew, she foundfort in his presence.


    As Ste fixed her eyes on the TV screen, Mateo yed a harrowing video depicting a severe car collision.


    It showed a heavy-duty truck colliding with a sedan at high speed, flipping it over.


    The smaller vehicle skidded for a hundred meters from the impact.


    As it scr@ped against the road, sparks flying and smoke billowing from the car’s hood.


    There were shards of ss scattered everywhere.


    The graphic scenes sent Ste into a state of distress.


    She couldn’t breathe.


    Sweat trickled down her back, forehead, and palms.


    She instinctively averted her eyes, struggling to cope with the intense imagery.


    Mateo closely monitored Ste’s reaction as she went into a trance-like state.


    “Are you feeling ufortable?” he asked with a straight face.


    Ste, trying to stabilize her breathing, simply nodded in response.


    “Did this video trigger any memories for you?” Mateo pressed on.


    While Ste’s mind wrestled with fragmented memories struggling to resurface, she shook her head.


    Her attempts to regte her emotions proved futile.


    “Ste, Lift your head and take a good look at the video.


    Does anythinge to your mind?” Mateo’s tone became more assertive.


    Ste gave the screen another fleeting nce before turning away, her difort intensifying.


    “No… I don’t want… I don’t want to see it…”


    Matthew’s brows furrowed.


    He held her hand and wrapped his other arm around her, drawing her close.


    “It’s okay.


    It’s just a video,” he whispered soothingly.


    However, Ste’s turmoil only escted.


    She pulled away from Matthew’sforting embrace, her face getting pale.


    “This is nonsense.


    I can’t do this anymore.


    I want to leave.


    ”


    A whirlwind of emotion engulfed Ste,pelling her to speak words that seemed uncharacteristic of her.


    Matthew’s face grew stern as he observed her state.


    Turning to Mateo, he spoke with concern.


    “She’s not in the right frame of mind at the moment.Exclusive content ? by N?(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.


    Perhaps we should postpone this session.


    ”


    Mateo remained silent, his gaze intensely focused on Ste.


    “Does this video scare you? What exactly are you afraid of? The blood, the ident, or the thought of the deceased?”