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.

brought you here is to help you understand him better. Mr. Caleb is a pitiful man; he needs

what Eric meant; he thought I could be Colin’s salvation. After all, we were now

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

the mental institution today, fear has

has killed. Afraid he’s indeed linked to

murderer, what

the old records and

sake of the patients, reported his name, angered the director and his colleagues, and suffered a car accident that left him with a

asked the doctor if he regretted

replied that someone had to take a

brunt. There had to be

“Ma’am… we’re here.”

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a stop, but I was still

how the director enjoyed tormenting the good–looking ones and how the

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

side, pushing them to torture him even more

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