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.

have found another way

I could do was pray for his

On the 17th floor.

the open space at the center for

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

if it had all

couldn't spot Colin on the 17th floor. Everyone shook

probably behind all

to stir the pot. "Remember the voice that said the killer is among us? I bet it's Colin.

a serial killer

The mad genius from the

Annora's husband, Jaxon, also

that

no doubt about

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

really start believing

Everyone's dying, and his little game wouldn't be fun anymore. That maniac wants to play us till we

in, yelling, "He's

can't just sit around waiting to die. If we find him, it'll be