Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 120

I was squatting on the ground, my head pounding as I was staring at the pavement with a mix of terror and disbelief.

Foebe… she was indeed connected to the murderer.

“Why she’s here? Should we bring her in for questioning? There’s something off about that woman,” Cory asked Robin.

Robin’s expression was grave as he looked at me, “Miss Foebe, this isn’t a place for you.”

I stayed silent, waiting for the police to clear the scene before standing up to search for Caleb.

Had he not followed me?

In a frenzy, I scanned the area for Caleb and finally spotted him across the street, also drenched from the rain. That was when a wave of relief washed over me. He was still here.

“Caleb…” I wanted to dash to his side, but the bustling traffic stood in my way.

“Stay put,” he raced towards me with urgency and draped his coat over my shoulders.

“Phoebe, let’s go home.” he whispered soothingly.

I nodded, casting a final glance at the crime scene.

“The lunatic won’t stop,” I said, my voice hoarse.

He’d keep killing until

him, too,” Caleb cracked

at Caleb. Why wouldn’t you say his name?” I

his head, “Because I’m not sure myself.”

unsure whether Caleb was

at the

shower, I curled up in bed with a mug of

in a bathrobe, squatting beside me. “Feeling better?”

beginning to settle as I asked, “Can I

He nodded.

say those who died deserved to die?” I was eager to know

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slowly clenching. Scars from burns marred

he would have been a

Caleb said, his voice low as if

whole body was trembling.

him into

the ones who set the

lead

took out my phone and messaged

victims were connected to the orphanage