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.

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

Colin’s salvation. After all, we were now husband

him that. All I can offer is my goodwill. And all I can

institution today, fear has

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

murderer, what then? Turn him over to the cops?

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

doctor who, for the sake of the patients, reported his name, angered the director and his

Twitter, someone asked the doctor if he regretted

had to take

had to be light in the

“Ma’am… we’re here.”

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but I was still

the good–looking ones and how the real lunatics and

endured there. He’s the type who wouldn’t give

side, pushing them to torture him even