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.

I brought you here is to help you understand him better. Mr.

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

offer is my goodwill. And all I can

today,

Afraid he’s indeed linked to the serial killings.

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

old records and posts

patients, reported his name, angered the director and his

doctor if he regretted putting himself

someone had

to bear the brunt. There had

“Ma’am… we’re here.”

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car had come to a stop, but I was still

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

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

animalistic side, pushing them to