Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 348

"Where does that leave Phoebe?" Finn repeated the question I'd asked earlier.

If no one is innocent, what about Phoebe?

"She..." Colin's grip on my hand was trembling. "She's the key, the subject of the genetic editing experiments, the smoking gun that should be displayed in a glass case, so..."

So someone killed me.

I let out a bitter chuckle. My genes were tampered with, I was conceived, I was born—how is that my fault?

Why should I be mercilessly killed, exploited by everyone?

I struggled to break free from Colin's grasp, but he held on tight, his voice hoarse with pleading. "Phoebe..."

Every time I got upset, he'd do this. But I'd been murdered!

to let the person behind it all

all!" I declared, my eyes welling up with tears. "I don't

guilty, it should be the law that punishes

breathing shaky. He still wouldn't explain

Still so stubborn...

looked away, no longer hoping he would help me with the serial killer

making it hard for us to pin anything down," Finn sighed. "On the other hand, the body parts case has

might be used

the streetwalkers jittery. Too many people there are involved in the sex trade, and the cops can't do anything about it; they're like sewer rats, experts at hide and seek. But the more chaotic a place is, the more likely it is to yield valuable clues," Finn analyzed

kids, we would have to go back to 38 Coastline

in that area,

mentioned Zoe, Colin's

got a learning disability; she won't tell you anything. Besides it's too chaotic there. It’s

at Colin, realizing that there were indeed more than a few things he was

couldn't tell if they were true or