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

pitch black and impossible

looked back at Colin, “Colin?”

looked back and

confront the murderer, and turned

shoulder, I vaguely caught Colin gesturing toward the corner and slashing his hand across his neck in a threatening

back again, he had resumed

that Colin’s face

angel.

realized how much

the others had pinned someone to the

corner, her whole body trembling and her face pale as a

another must have been overwhelming for

have trouble sleeping for a long time, constantly

worst punishment. Living

loneliness, and fear–that was the

the murder weapon–a syringe filled with what

this stuff in her IV. I

“Don’t

I

the teenager

face darkened as he grabbed the boy by his collar, “This is

the boy

go!” He struggled, trying to

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