Chapter 707

At least Marie could move around and speak clearly. And she had a caregiver. Life was so much better. Jaxon noticed the change in Marie and knew that the system had successfully taken over the body. The one now in control of Marie's body was another living soul like him. He exhaled in relief. Thank goodness. He'd almost messed things up. He'd just been in Caleb's body for a single day and couldn't afford to be discovered so soon. "Marie," in the wheelchair, glanced at him and sneered, "Young men like you just aren't as reliable as us older ones." If Marie's doll hadn't been so close to her body, the body takeover wouldn't have happened so smoothly. Luckily, no one had noticed the commotion. Marie watched as "she" and Jaxon, pretending to be Caleb, exchanged words. Her mind was blank. She'd never believed in ghosts or souls, but now she had no choice but to do so when faced with the undeniable reality. She had a vague guess of what was happening from her new shrunken perspectiv