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.

understand him better. Mr. Caleb is a pitiful man; he needs someone to

understood what Eric meant; he thought I could be Colin’s

offer is my

after visiting the mental institution today, fear has crept into

afraid Colin really has killed. Afraid he’s indeed linked to the

if I do find out he’s a murderer, what then? Turn him

poring over the old records and posts

well–intentioned doctor who, for the sake of the patients, reported his name, angered the director and his colleagues, and suffered a

doctor if he regretted putting himself and his family in

someone had to

the brunt. There had to be light in the darkness.

“Ma’am… we’re here.”

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come to a stop, but I

tormenting the good–looking ones and how

think of what Colin, with his good looks, might have endured there. He’s the type who wouldn’t give in even if beaten to death, always

provoke those bastards‘ animalistic side, pushing