Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 288

I climbed into the squad car, giving Eric a nod to signal I was alright. My mind, though, was preoccupied with Colln.

“Take this for DNA comparison with Phoebe, I overheard Finn instructing another officer to test the handkerchief he’d used to wipe my

face.

He suspected… that I wasn’t Foebe but Phoebe.

Too bad, he couldn’t fathom the idea of a soul reborn. This body was, without a doubt, Foebe’s.

“No way, Phoebe is dead for sure. Her body was displayed in a glass case, shocking the whole of Sea City,” one cop expressed his confusion.

“I suspect a switcheroo, a bait–and–switch,” Finn sneered. “Dig deeper, and don’t underestimate the lengths to which some lunatics will go…”

Finn got into the car and sat beside me.

I glanced at him but kept silent.

“Heard the nutjob was committed to the mental institution, right? Good place for him; lunatics belong in the loony bin, Finn was a little too chatty.

beauty parlor? Considering how much you value your looks, if someone

with irritation.

huh? Likes the Phoebe type. I guess… it takes a

birds of a feather, and you’re the odd one out, hardly human.”

Finn gritted his teeth.

car

was still negotiating

Sure, she went a bit overboard… but

for me or making things worse?

away, Dexter’s gaze followed me with complexity.

if he saw me as a born troublemaker, his expression a mix of regret and concern. Regretting, perhaps,

worry, I’ll get you out of this,” Dexter

watch over your lifesaver. Wouldn’t want her to get whacked by a murderer,” I gestured

watching as I was

terrified. “Dexter, she’s

neck.

spending a lot of time together, they start to resemble each other,” Finn remarked, looking

and Phoebe?” I wanted