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 off the

my eyes welling up with tears. "I don't care why you're protecting him; I can't let him kill everyone and then just

were guilty, it should be

his head, his breathing shaky. He still wouldn't

Still so stubborn...

no longer hoping he would help me with the

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

nodded in horror. Yes, we have to find those innocent geniuses first. They might be used as breeding tools, genetic carriers, sperm and egg banks,

can't do anything about it; they're like sewer

find the missing kids, we would have to

suddenly remembered. Zoe lived in that area, and she had a

the moment I mentioned Zoe, Colin's

learning disability; she won't tell you anything. Besides it's too chaotic there. It’s not safe. I won't let

Colin, realizing that there were indeed more than a few things he was keeping from me. And then my mother's journal

couldn't tell if they

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