Chapter 159

Startled, I glanced at Robin before gripping Colin’s hand with an intensity that betrayed my

excitement.

Had they caught the murderer?

If they’d nabbed one, the rest were sure to follow. It was like pulling a thread to unravel the

whole sweater.

Colin looked up and caught my eye as I clutched his hand.

I took a deep breath, waiting for Robin to get off the phone.

When Robin ended the call, he turned to us, “Cory’s got someone. No time to drop you guys off, let’s head over together.”

Robin floored the gas pedal and we sped toward the hospital.

My heart raced the entire drive, anticipation clawing at me. Who was the murderer?

Who had ended my life? I was dying to find out.

Colin was silent the whole trip, probably aware he’d messed up. He kept his gaze low as if bracing for my scolding.

We pulled into the hospital parking lot, and I couldn’t wait. I bolted out of the car and ran ahead after Robin.

steps, he stopped, gazing indifferently toward a dark corner near the

was pitch black and impossible to see

back

and came to

eager to confront the murderer,

vaguely caught Colin gesturing toward the corner and slashing his hand across his neck in

had resumed his innocent,

before my death, that Colin’s face was the

angel.

features, I realized how much he

hospital room, Cory and the others had pinned

corner, her whole body trembling and her

shock that came one after another must have been overwhelming for a woman like Melody, who was so

time, constantly fearing becoming the murderer’s next victim. This was her

death wasn’t the worst punishment. Living

and fear–that

he’s a minor,” Cory fretted as he handed over the murder

stuff in

Robin. “Don’t

I

the teenager

face darkened as he grabbed the boy by his collar,

coat, the boy looked about fifteen or

He struggled, trying to escape.

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