Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

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?"

Robin murmured, glancing around. "Came to check it out. The victim's still hanging on, fighting for his life. The

acknowledgment. "So if the victim wakes

puppet master behind all this. If the victim survives,

me. "This person, another parent searching

Robin. "The common thread... the killers are parents

were one and the

I wondered aloud, suspecting these disappearances were connected to the shadowy figure behind it

at the same time, but there is a commonality—the

or...?"

checked our surroundings. "The so-called 'genius disease.' They say these kids are

Both extremes.

deep breath, facing

head pounded as

children, all diagnosed with

was written that I too

didn't make sense. Aside from being a bit of a loner, I was neither a