Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

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 me,

never had any bad blood," I asked, genuinely confused. To me, James always seemed like the

out, appearances can be

seemed like everyone from the

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

his motive.

you gone, and they need a plausible reason, like... evading arrest," James said with a smirk, suddenly pressing a cloth soaked in

and I

idea of what James was planning. He was making me 'disappear,' but not

investigating a series of murders, and my

so-called evidence to the police, and when they came to question me, I was nowhere to be found. Everyone would

crafted the perfect excuse for

have to replace her," I heard Hailey's voice through the

going smoothly until she started to become unmanageable," Damian's voice

been arranged

het

impersonate Phoebe so convincingly, then Melody won't have any slip-ups either. Now, we just need Foebe's body to be found,

that?"

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and I've followed your wishes," Damian retorted, clearly annoyed. "I've already planted