Chapter 306

"Phoebe..." Dexter's voice carried an edge of desperation, the sting of mistrust tasted all too familiar now. "Why can't you just trust me once? Caleb is dangerous, and you should be running the other way, not... not falling for him. He's deceiving you, playing on the fact that you've forgotten your past. Dr. Damian told me that Caleb is a psychopath; he lacks empathy, incapable of love. His mind, his vision, it's all consumed by obsession—not a soul in sight."

I tuned Dexter out. He was relentless in his bad-mouthing of Colin.

"Foebe?" As I stepped into the hospital, Robin caught sight of me. "What happened? Are you hurt?"

I shook my head, pointing a thumb at Dexter. "Him."

A nurse approached to assess Dexter's injuries and ushered him off to the treatment room.

I whispered, "Henry's men."

Robin nodded in understanding. "Stay inside if you can."

"Why are you here?"

his life. The assailant

if the victim wakes up, he could ID the

there's a puppet master behind all

findings with me. "This person, another parent searching for his child, an eighteen- year-old

Robin. "The common thread... the killers are parents driven to the brink by the

were one and

their kids all go missing at the same time?" I wondered aloud, suspecting these disappearances were connected to

but there is a commonality—the missing kids all had... issues," Robin

challenged, or...?"

'genius disease.' They say

Both extremes.

breath,

my head pounded as if

all diagnosed with

my parents' journals, it was written that I too was a 'problem'

Aside from being a bit of a loner,

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