Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 119

“I just overheard them say there’s been another male victim.”

It meant that the serial murderer was still at it, still hunting. And now, it wasn’t just women; men were on his list too. It all had to be connected to that old orphanage. This was a

provocation–a slap in the face to the cops who couldn’t catch him.

“Who the hell is he, and why don’t we have even a shred of a lead on this guy?” My voice

trembled.

The murderer must have suspected me.

Caleb held the umbrella over me, his posture rigid with tension.

I looked up at him nervously, rain streaming down from my soaked hair. “You know, don’t you? You know who he is, don’t you?”

“We can’t… We can’t let him keep killing.” My fingers clenched tightly on Caleb’s jacket.

He knew who the murderer was, so why wouldn’t he speak up?

“They… they deserve it…” Caleb’s voice was hoarse, his body slightly shaking.

then looked up

They deserve it?

about the

Caldwell? What did she ever do wrong?” I pushed Caleb away,

as he

through the

the victim this time?

South Bay Wharf.

the time I got there, I was drenched to the bone, shivering

the road, joining the crowd of

orphan from that fire years ago. After the tragedy, the government. relocated

from the orphanage! Bring them all in for questioning!” Robin’s emotions were barely

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in years was still unsolved. The police were clueless, without a single slip–up from the murderer, not a

hair, no nails, not even a fingerprint. How’s he doing it?” A young copt asked, panic in his voice. “It’s like there’s no murderer at all. Like those online stories,

There are no ghosts in

stiffly, watching the body being taken away by the

demon, claiming s

No clues…