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.

parlor? Considering how much

twitched with irritation.

then casually added, “Caleb really has a collector’s obsession, huh? Likes the Phoebe type. I guess… it takes a

are birds of a feather, and you’re the odd one out,

Finn gritted

car window.

still negotiating with the police.

Sure, she went a bit overboard…

he speaking up for me

the police car drove me away, Dexter’s gaze

a mix of regret and concern.

don’t worry, I’ll get you out of this,” Dexter tried

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

frozen, watching as I

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

neck.

time together, they start to resemble each

me about Caleb and Phoebe?” I wanted to