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?"

to check it out. The victim's still hanging on, fighting for his life. The assailant was sloppy, panicked—didn't make sure the

"So if the victim wakes

already got surveillance footage of the suspect, they're moving in to arrest. I suspect there's a puppet master behind all this. If the victim survives, he might

searching for

the killers are parents

and killer were one and

missing at the same time?" I wondered aloud, suspecting these

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

challenged, or...?" I

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

Both extremes.

a deep breath, facing Robin. "Asperger's

as

missing children, all diagnosed with

journals, it was written that I too was

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

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