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.

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

I fell silent.

do if evidence finally points to Colin orchestrating all this?” Robin

don’t know…” I dodged

what I would do if Colin was implicated. It was one thing to suspect him

secretly sheltering him, it’s going to be hard to shake

things he couldn’t share with me as a cop, especially details of

if there were truths and evidence unknown

Robin was sharing this much with

evidence pointing

you find something?” I

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right away. After a moment, Robin spoke again. This case is a high–profile serial killing

my hands tightly, trying to

crime scene, would they pin all

the door frame, considering a cigarette, but then thought better

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