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.

another way

do was pray

On the 17th floor.

had been waiting in the open space at the

Melody as if he hadn't been the one to save me

starting to wonder if

Colin?" I asked, panic rising when I couldn't spot Colin on the 17th floor. Everyone

probably behind

"Remember the voice that

serial

from the foster

Annora's husband, Jaxon, also

that maniac

doubt about it! It's

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

Colin? If this continued, they might really start believing Colin was the murderer and harm

and his little game wouldn't be fun anymore. That maniac wants to

joined in,

a piece of cake for him. We can't just sit around waiting to die. If we find him, it'll be self-defense to take him

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