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!

the person behind it all off

with tears. "I don't care why

those people were guilty, it should be

hung his head, his breathing shaky.

Still so stubborn...

help me with

the serial killer case. Melody's been tempting fate for so long, but the killer behind it hasn't made a move, making it hard for us to pin anything down," Finn sighed. "On the other hand, the body parts case has led us to human trafficking. We suspect that those 'natural'

first. They might be used as breeding tools, genetic

area are making 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

find the missing kids, we would have to

her name is Zoe, Carter's sister," I suddenly remembered. Zoe lived in that area, and she had a slight

moment I mentioned Zoe, Colin's expression changed drastically.

won't tell

a few things he was keeping from me. And then my mother's journal entries about him

tell if

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