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!

let the person behind

find the serial killer behind it all!" I declared, my eyes welling up with tears. "I don't care why you're protecting him; I can't let him kill

were guilty, it should be the law that

head, his breathing

Still so stubborn...

help me with the serial

us to pin anything down," Finn sighed. "On the other hand, the

to find those innocent geniuses first. They might be used as breeding tools, genetic carriers, sperm and egg banks, or

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

have to go back to

is Zoe, Carter's sister," I suddenly remembered. Zoe lived in that area, and she had a slight intellectual disability. With the right approach,

I mentioned Zoe, Colin's expression changed

she won't tell you anything. Besides it's too chaotic there. It’s not safe.

was keeping from

still couldn't tell if they were true or