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.

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

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

that. All I can offer is

today, fear has crept into me.

has killed. Afraid he’s indeed linked to the

I do find out he’s a murderer, what then? Turn him over to the cops?

way back, I was poring over the old records and posts from St. Aria Psychiatric Center.

of the patients, reported his name, angered the director and his colleagues, and

someone asked the doctor if he regretted putting himself and his family in

doctor replied that someone had to

There had to be light

“Ma’am… we’re here.”

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but I was still engrossed

tormenting the good–looking ones and

of what Colin, with his good looks, might have endured there. He’s

animalistic side, pushing them to

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