Chapter 362



"Foebe Larson," someone called out as I made my way through the alley leading back home.

I turned around, surprised to see James.

His face was etched with panic as he breathlessly said, "Run!"

I frowned, puzzled by his sudden urgency.

James hurried over, out of breath. "The cops are onto us."

He grabbed my hand, intending to lead me away, my hand dropping a bag of mini donuts all over the ground.

"What do you mean...?" I asked James, confused.

"Have you forgotten? The Mister was finding adoption families for those kids, right? Remember the smartest kid got adopted by that guy named Ignatius?" James paused, then smiled at me. "That Ignatius, he's a human trafficker."

I stood frozen, disbelief washing over me. Before I could fully grasp the situation, the sound of police sirens filled the air.

James's expression turned to one of sheer terror, pulling me urgently. "Foebe, we need to run! Now!"

my lack of memory, it was clear to

bad blood," I asked, genuinely confused. To me, James always

appearances can be

seemed like everyone from the orphanage

a cold laugh, James whispered in my ear, "It's every man for himself

to understand his motive. Was he trying to frame me for a

a plausible reason, like... evading arrest," James said with a smirk, suddenly pressing a cloth soaked in chloroform over my

me, and I couldn't resist; everything went

was making me 'disappear,' but not

my connection with the second victim would put

to question me, I was nowhere to be found. Everyone would

perfect

to replace her," I heard

she started to become unmanageable," Damian's voice followed,

all been arranged

het

just need Foebe's body to be found, and then the story of Phoebe's 'resurrection' transferring to Melody Will hold," Damian said sternly.

anyone believe that?" Hailey sounded

and your son, right? You said you just wanted your son to live, and I've followed your wishes," Damian retorted, clearly annoyed. "I've already planted the seeds in both your son and Caleb's

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