Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 389



The floor was littered with three bodies, one of whom I recognized from the orphanage. The other two were strangers to me, not from the orphanage, but their presence here was a mystery.

Relief washed over both Bran and me upon not finding Colin among the deceased.

"These two were traffickers," Bran announced, eyeing the unidentified bodies.

Surprised, I asked, "How can you tell?"

"There's a tattoo here," Bran pointed to a tattoo behind one of the trafficker's ears, a cross emblem.

"The victims of the dismemberment cases had similar mutilated emblems behind their ears," Bran frowned, scanning our surroundings. "He's got to be okay. We need to get out of here."

I glanced around frantically.

Colin, please be safe.

"Is this the only way to get to the 17th floor?" I asked Bran anxiously.

"As far as I've found, yes. But I can't be sure it's the only one," Bran shook his head.

way up to the

was pray for his

On the 17th floor.

in the open

had reverted to his usual aloof self, standing by Melody as if he hadn't been the one

starting to wonder if it had all

when I couldn't spot

probably behind

the voice that said the killer is among us? I bet it's Colin. He's a

serial killer

mad genius from the

Annora's husband, Jaxon, also

"I swear, that maniac is

doubt about it!

we accidentally started that fire years ago and didn't save them, letting that Carter guy burn alive.

continued, they might really start believing Colin was the murderer and harm him. "No way, he saved us," someone

fun anymore. That maniac wants to play us till

in,

for him. We can't just sit around waiting to die.