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?"

back at Colin. "Don't listen to him, don't

feeling Damian

his hand slowly unclasping

I shook

lunged at Damian, only

face Colin. He pulled me

collapse, yet protecting

my eyes as I faced

apparently taken aback himself. He whispered to

increased the meds..." the doctor

Damian checked the time.

cold laugh escaped his lips. "Once gamma-hydroxybutyrate enters the system, the chemicals induce polarization in

breath trembled as I watched him warily.

down communication between the brain and central nervous system... In a matter of minutes, a normal person would be like someone intoxicated

turned back to Colin. He was unsteady on his feet, leaning on

rises, his breathing will slow, deepen,

narrated the expected effects on

him, after being medicated at the sanatorium and escaping... finding