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.

much you value your looks, if someone messed up your face again… wouldn’t you just jump

twitched with irritation.

Likes the Phoebe type. I guess… it takes a nutcase to attract another nutcase. Birds of

birds of a feather, and you’re the

Finn gritted his

the car

negotiating with

went a bit overboard… but she

speaking up for me or making things worse?

away, Dexter’s gaze followed me with

troublemaker, his expression a mix

you out of this,” Dexter tried to reassure

her to get whacked by

stood frozen, watching as I was taken

to Dexter’s arm, terrified. “Dexter, she’s

neck.

start to resemble each other,” Finn remarked, looking at me. “You and Caleb are

Caleb and