Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 289

Over there, Cory dashed off to make a call and came back quickly. “After Caleb was taken in for questioning, he was sent off to the mental institution. He’s been there ever since, so he’s got an alibi.”

Finn furrowed his brow. “Huh, that guy wouldn’t get his hands dirty with a murder. He just needs to lift a finger.”

I rolled my eyes at Finn. “What are you, spinning fairy tales? Why don’t you just say Caleb is a god or something, with all that finger–lifting talk…

Finn shot me a disdainful look. “What do you know? Ever seen a case of murder disguised as an accidental death?”

I shook my head earnestly.

“There are plenty of ways to wish someone dead without breaking the law,” Finn said with a detached tone.

I pursed my lips, clearly skeptical.

Finn grew impatient. “Seems like you’re definitely not Phoebe.”

I rolled my eyes. “I’m Foebe Larson, and what makes you so sure Caleb’s the killer? Didn’t you say the serial murder case was about to be closed?”

with an average mind like yours not to follow,” Finn said bluntly before directing me to an interrogation room, preparing to head to the crime scene. “Guess what? The killer was following a plan, and if Melody hadn’t died, the others were supposed to be safe. But why did the killings

frowned, not quite following Finn’s

Can you really say this string of murders has nothing to do with Caleb?” Finn’s eyes blazed with anger,

cops. They commit Caleb, and he gives them hell. After all, he’s helped Robin solve cases and found Melody before. He’s an asset, and if the cops hit a wall and can’t predict the next victim, they have

teeth.

so intense I stepped back until I was pressed

me? Let’s see if I can figure out who the next victim

who seemed almost possessed in his need to outdo Colin.

the latest victim from the orphanage?” I asked quietly.

to the present. He turned to Cory. “Has the victim’s identity been

it, but we can’t be sure yet. The scene’s been cordoned off, but there were a lot of stray dogs in the alley last night…” Cory murmured. “The scene’s quite a… mess. You going over?”

massaged his temples. “I’m heading there now.”

“Can I come along?”

something felt off about this

Tangle Lane…

from

Dumping it in Tangle Lane… was it really because Colin was