Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 162

Chapter 162

The kids huddled in the alleyway were a patchwork of misfortune—some with a single arm as if shaped by nature’s unforgiving hand, others mute or blind since birth.

“I’ve brought you guys some grub,” Abdul declared with a maturity beyond his years while distributing food.

I was taken aback.

Why weren’t these children in foster care? The system had surely improved by now

“Abdul, where did you get the food?” a little girl asked in delight.

Abdul swelled with pride, “Miss Foebe snagged it for us, but it’s our secret, okay? If you see her, just play it cool, like you don’t know her, got it?”

Hiding by the doorway, my heart raced with anxiety but ached even more with sorrow.

These kids… they seemed to hold Foebe in high regard.

What exactly was her connection to them?

of the hospital? Is she

Abdul murmured, slumping down beside him. “With Foebe

my curiosity, Was Grandma Quella Foebe Larson’s grandmother? The same lady

of guilt struck me. Since my rebirth, I hadn’t once visited Foebe’s grandmother yet.

wasn’t that I didn’t want to;

are often the first to notice the slightest changes in their

see through

bite the bullet and pay her

brother got ties to the murderer.

one could escape

to head to the hospital, but a black sedan pulled up beside me. The window rolled down to reveal Dexter in the back seat.

tracking

lost his

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heck do you want?” He’d cornered me

just twiddling his thumbs? He seemed assured I wouldn’t

expression was cool, his voice icy,

turned to leave.

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