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.

us. After a few steps, he stopped, gazing indifferently toward a dark corner near the

and impossible

and looked back

looked back and came

to confront the murderer, and turned

toward the corner and slashing his hand across his neck in a threatening

I looked back again, he had

death, that Colin’s face was the very image of

angel.

how much he hid beneath that mask

and the others had pinned someone to the

whole body trembling and her face pale as

that came one after another must have been overwhelming for

she’d have trouble sleeping for a long time, constantly fearing becoming the murderer’s next victim. This was her

was right that day: death wasn’t the worst punishment. Living on was far more

spent in guilt, loneliness, and

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

to put this stuff in her IV. I was just

“Don’t kill

I

job!” the

the boy by his collar, “This is murder! Where are your

a lab coat, the boy looked about fifteen

me go!” He struggled,

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