Chapter 388



"Colin..." I struggled to get out, my legs giving out beneath me as I fell to the ground.

"Phoebe... he's the mastermind, don't trust him."

"Melody is one of Damian's, I'm sorry..." he whispered, holding me close and murmuring apologies.

He actually knew Melody was with Damian.

It seemed all this time, his foolishness was just a facade, a way to gain Melody and Damian's trust.

When did he start to suspect something was amiss?

After my supposed death?

So, his suicide attempts, self-harm, and even the drastic change in his behavior and personality were all to deceive, to make Damian and Melody believe he had been brainwashed, hypnotized?

Then what was Dexter's true motive?

"After you disappeared, I've been digging... I knew Melody was involved in your case, but the deeper I looked, the more I found. It's not just about a series of murders; it's bigger, involving even the Fitzgerald family," Dexter's grip on my hand tightened. "Phoebe... Can you trust me just this once?"

My head felt heavy, the colorless, odorless carbon monoxide weakening my legs and draining my strength.

"Don't trust Caleb, don't trust anyone but me, Phoebe... I'll get us out of here, I won't make the same mistake again," Dexter's voice grew fainter. And then, I passed out, my strength failing me yet again.

"Click, click..."

before the lights in

my eyes

safe here, for

next wouldn't be so

system kicking in; the gas is being cleared, should be alright now," I heard Bran's voice

on my elbows, I looked around; Dexter was

I remembered Dexter's plea

been just my

environment, who

be the planner,

wasn't just one

Bran led the

the hallway,

Tay scattered, victims who

couldn't escape in time.

leaning against the wall to

as I called out

lighter, likely found among the discarded

indicating the air was

this way." Bran

proceed

down the staircase

emergency exit.

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