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.

red flags. I’ll keep an eye on him,” 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 rule

I fell silent.

finally points to Colin orchestrating all this?” Robin asked me

I

was implicated. It was one thing to suspect

has been secretly sheltering him, it’s going to be hard

with me as a cop, especially details

unknown to

that Robin was sharing this much with me today only made

evidence

something?” I

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Robin spoke again. This case is a high–profile serial killing investigation. Too many lives

tightly, trying to grasp the

placed at a crime scene, would they pin all the

Robin leaned against the door frame, considering a cigarette, but then thought better of it and put it away, “Colin was

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