Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 310

"Alright," I nodded, my voice firm but lighthearted, like I was agreeing to some everyday plan instead of a pact of trust.

I believe in you.

"Let's head back home," I murmured, trying to make my tone sound casual and hopeful.

Colin's fingers were trembling - a telltale sign he was nearing his limit. As we stepped outside, right on cue, Dexter and the people from the mental health sanatorium arrived.

Talk about perfect timing.

"He escaped. I figured he'd come to you," Dexter said, his brow furrowed in concern, his voice deep and his gaze on Colin icy.

"Carl's dropped the charges, and the paperwork's almost through. I'm taking him back home. We don't need any hospital treatment!" My grip on Colin's hand tightened, silently vowing to myself.

I'm not letting anyone take him away again.

"Sorry, we have our protocols at the clinic," Damian interjected, strolling in with an air of nonchalance, as though he'd let a pet slip away on purpose, only to reel it back in at his leisure.

He gave Colin a meaningful look and smiled. "Colin, it's time to return. Have you forgotten our conversation?"

"Don't listen to him,

nagging feeling Damian

grip faltered, his hand slowly unclasping

shook

him!" In a frenzy, I lunged at Damian, only to be yanked back by the collar of

shocked and scared, to face Colin. He

he was about to collapse, yet protecting me was his primal

stung my eyes as I faced

himself. He whispered to his

increased the meds..." the doctor replied

Damian checked the time.

enters the system, the chemicals induce polarization in

trembled as I watched him warily.

down communication between the brain and central nervous system... In a matter of minutes, a normal

was unsteady on his feet, leaning on

his blood sugar rises, his breathing will slow, deepen, his heartbeat

the expected effects

after being medicated at the sanatorium and escaping...