Chapter 25

Robin furrowed his brow and released Colin.

Colin turned and bolted, motioning for Stella and Robin to follow suit.

Panic surged through me as I tried to stop Stella, “Stella, don’t trust him, he’s a murderer. Don’t go, please!”

But how could Stella pass up such an opportunity? She was desperate to find me.

“Freeze, Colin!” Stella chased after him, her voice laden with urgency.

I followed in panic as I called out to Robin, “Hurry up, man! Keep her safe; I’m begging you.”

Robin snapped to action and gave chase, both of them trailing Colin.

Colin looked hobbled but I could tell he was running as hard as he could. The blood was trickling down his lanky calves and it was shocking to see.

His pants were too short and tattered. No one knew where he scavenged them.

I couldn’t help but wonder if he truly was from the Langley family, and if they were so good to him and treating him like a prince, why would they let him wander homeless?

Perhaps the Langleys despised him too.

I didn’t know what kind of life Colin had led, nor did I want to empathize with a serial killer, no matter his past. Murder was inexcusable.

Robin’s brow creased as he grabbed Colin’s

running. His shoe came off, revealing feet marred by ghastly scars, as though he’d tread on

struck with horror.

after fall. His feet burned, so each step

he

a frown etched

fell once more, Robin approached and

at Robin and didn’t take his hand. He was seemingly accustomed to solitude. He got up again and limped forward, leaving a trail of bloody footprints on

so I did some digging,”

Chapter 25

is the killer! Look Into It more,

in an orphanage and Brendan never acknowledged him as his grandson, never thought to bring him into the Langley fold. It must be karma; Brendan’s kin are all gone, and the old man can’t

a cigarette

Langley estate I know mentioned that Colin was resistant since arriving at the Langley home, always trying to escape. He’s got a strange temperament, quick to anger and violent. To prevent him from shaming the Langleys again, the old man tried

Stella covered her mouth in shock as she gazed at the limping Colin. “His foot injuries

silent, his eyes filled with pity.

son of a rich family? To Brendan, the odd and solitary Colin was

heir with the woman chosen by the old

followed behind Robin, my gaze complex

sympathize with a killer…” My voice was hoarse. “He may be pitiful, but the women he killed are

Robin and Stella out, nor if he had

felt like an eternity, Colin staggered back

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