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.

murderer would keep going. He’d keep killing

Caleb cracked

Why wouldn’t

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

frowned, unsure whether Caleb

the

shower, I curled up in bed with a

from the bathroom in a bathrobe, squatting beside

as I asked,

He nodded.

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

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clenching. Scars from burns marred his hands, yet his fingers remained strikingly

that, had he not been injured, he would have

said, his voice

body

hand and instinctively pulled him into an

who set the fire making

be a lead to investigate,

phone

the victims were connected to the