Chapter 184

“If he had any sense, he wouldn’t have let Phoebe die.” Robin frowned, his voice tinged with frustration.

I paused for a second, at a loss for words. Robin was right.

“Thank goodness, she’s alright though,” Robin glanced toward the hospital room.

“I did some digging on that kid, Dorian. He’s been involved in petty theft, but murder? There’s no hard evidence. We had to cut him loose.”

Robin glanced at me apologetically.

“But there’s something off about him,” I murmured. “He’s barely out of his teens, yet there’s a maturity in him that’s way beyond his years. And there’s this…”

I felt an inexplicable fear toward him.

I couldn’t tell Robin that I was sure I’d seen Dorian before I died. My own memories felt unreliable now.

In my semi–conscious state, my recollections might not be accurate.

Robin reassured me with a quick glance. “That doctor from the mental hospital Colin knocked out? He confirmed Colin’s got a serious mental disorder. The dangerous kind. Colin would go to extreme lengths to keep what or who he likes. As it stands, the killings seem organized, and we can’t

I fell silent.

evidence finally points to Colin

know…” I dodged

It was one thing to suspect

is one of the murderers and Colin has been secretly sheltering him, it’s going to be hard to shake off the

knew there were things he couldn’t share with me

truths and evidence unknown to me, he couldn’t disclose

that Robin was sharing this much with me today

actual evidence

you find something?” I asked Robin

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Chapter 184

a high–profile serial killing investigation. Too many lives lost, we’re

my hands tightly, trying to

placed at a crime scene, would

considering a cigarette, but then thought better of it and

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