The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & SEVENTY-EIGHT

The entire room was silent for a fraction before it erupted into different expressions of disbelief; mouths slackened, eyes widened, eyebrows were rubbed at and people were at a loss for words,

“W-was t-that Geensis that just spoke?”

Madam Ruth finally found her voice and spoke in a disbelieving voice, as she gaped at the scene before her, she didn't want to believe nor process the fact that her grandchild had been made well by the hands of the pauper, with unsteady feet, she walked towards the bed.

Mira with tears rolling down her eyes gathered her child into her trembling arms, her whole body shook with relief as she enveloped her child,

“This is unbelievable!”

“I cannot believe my eyes!”

Dr Wren and the other guard exclaimed, Dr Wren slightly lifted his head to gaze at Doctor Wisdom, who was still gaping and kept gulping, unable to say anything. His head was bowed, and he looked like a fish out of water.

Brendan leaned back on his feet, while stroking his throat, grimacing as he did