Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 136

I glanced around; the crowd was thick, and so was the number of phones recording the scene.

This was bad.

“Colin, you really went overboard,” I said, a bit ticked off as I grabbed Caleb’s arm. “We’re in public, for heaven’s sake. The guy was just hogging seats. Did you really need to go all Rambo on him?”

Suddenly, I remembered my first day waking up in Foebe’s body; he was ready to throttle me just for misplacing his bracelet.

The guy… he’s a nutcase, prone to going zero to sixty in a heartbeat.

“Apologize to the man!” I urged Caleb, worried he’d end up in an asylum if he kept this up. Getting him to say sorry was the least we could do.

Caleb looked down, somewhat sheepishly, picked up the man’s phone, and clammed up.

“Give his phone back!” I wondered what on earth was going through his head.

Dealing with someone who’s off their rocker is enough to drive anyone insane.

“Sir, next stop; I’m taking you to the hospital,” I said, trying to calm the man down.

stopped his ranting and didn’t even dare ask

It looked like we were heading to the police station, whether

us first. He was just stepping in

that he was mentally ill, but that would just crush his ego in public. So I bit my tongue and

silent, offering no explanation.

train reached the station,

me leave,” the man, now sweating with pain, suddenly didn’t

been trailing behind me with a look of injured innocence.

handed it to

the man

Chapter 136

it hit me, why he’d been hogging three seats, why

been taking upskirt photos of the girl, claiming a trio of seats

they found over a thousand photos–all secretly taken on the subway, shots up

one look, screamed in horror, clutched at her dress, and gave the man a

Caleb, suddenly feeling guilty. I had misunderstood

just kept his

the way to the police station,