Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 150

Melody was hanging by a thread, quite literally. Whether the rope was cut or burned, when she fell, it would be her end.

Dexter was freaking out. “What the hell are you cops good for? Do something, damn it! You promised to keep her safe!”

I couldn’t help but snort. Now he’s desperate.

“You’ve seen how smart the perp is. We’re cops, not wizards. Give us a minute,” Robin snapped at Dexter, clearly annoyed by his clamor.

Robin was sweating bullets as he eyed the intricate setup of ropes.

“This guy’s a bloody Houdini… If the candle’s moved or goes out, the heat’s gone, the airflow changes, and those little ball bearings will drop just like a row of dominoes. The blade gets released, the rope still snaps, and Melody–she dies all the same.”

And if you mess with those bearings too early, the weight shifts, and it’s game over anyway.

Melody didn’t dare to move a muscle.

“Dexter… please, save me. I’m scared,” Melody sobbed out to Dexter.

“I’d advise you to keep it down. This whole setup’s more sensitive than a spirit level. Keep shouting, and you’ll meet your maker even sooner,” I warned Melody, frowning deeply.

face turned red as she tried to stifle her cries, too afraid to yell any

an inexplicable rush of…satisfaction. I admit it. I have a dark side. I didn’t want to save her.

selfishly, I didn’t want Colin

to Cory and the other officers. “Every move’s

for a cherry picker, but it wasn’t going to

time for the rig to get here. This is

than Melody

spun around to face Colin. “Is it you? Did you do this, lure us here

Colin in his

stood there, cool as a cucumber, not saying

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barking up the wrong tree.” I snapped at

found her too late, if at all,” Robin

him. Maybe it was my imagination, but I thought I saw a hint of a smirk in Colin’s

imagination,

definitely him. Why else would he know about this place?” Dexter

“Mr.