Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 142

“He’s a genius.” a genius standing at the right hand of God.

Or rather, a madman.

Colin’s thoughts and obsessions are beyond the grasp of ordinary minds,

“Is that kind–hearted doctor who blew the whistle still in Sea City?” I asked, harboring a sea of doubts within.

I don’t trust Colin; sometimes, his murderous intent is too intense. I once asked him if he’d ever killed anyone. He hesitated and didn’t answer, which was basically evasion.

So, has he killed? What exactly is his connection to the orphanage serial murderer?

“The doctor is still in Sea City,” Eric nodded.

I breathed a sigh of relief. There were also witnesses from back then; it would make the investigation much smoother.

“Let’s head back,” I said, fearing Colin might spiral into madness upon waking.

the reason I brought you here is to help you understand him better. Mr. Caleb is a pitiful man; he needs someone to care for him and love him

be Colin’s salvation. After

salvation. Colin needs love, and I can’t give him that. All I can offer is my goodwill. And all I can do

mental institution today, fear

has killed. Afraid he’s indeed linked to the serial

out he’s a murderer, what then? Turn him over to the

I was poring over the old records and posts from St. Aria Psychiatric

his name, angered the director and his colleagues, and suffered a car accident that left him with a limping leg.

someone asked the doctor if he regretted putting himself and

had to take a

brunt. There had to

“Ma’am… we’re here.”

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but I

experiences at St. Aria, recounting how the director enjoyed tormenting the good–looking ones and how the real lunatics and

of what Colin, with his good looks, might have endured there. He’s the type who wouldn’t

animalistic side, pushing