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.

found another way up to the

was pray for

On the 17th floor.

the open space at the

self, standing by Melody as if he hadn't been the one to save me last

if it

when I couldn't spot Colin on the 17th floor. Everyone shook their heads, denying

probably behind all

that said the killer

serial killer

genius from

Annora's husband, Jaxon, also

that

doubt about it! It's

didn't save them, letting that Carter guy burn

was Colin? If this continued, they might really start believing Colin was

little game wouldn't be fun anymore. That maniac wants to play us till

joined in,

so-called genius. Killing us would be a piece of cake for him. We can't just sit around