Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 419

Chapter 419

"Phoebe!" Colin's voice roared, trying to reach me, but Finn had him by the legs, dragging him back.

Dragging the axe Bran had left on the floor, I stepped forward, feeling the wooden floorboards under my feet. Somehow, I knew which board was safe, no traps beneath it.

If you looked closely, where the Jenga tower had fallen, that's where the trap was.

Reaching the middle, I looked up at the projector hanging above and, in a fury, smashed it to pieces.

The hologram flickered and blurred, the little girl's image distorting and then vanishing.

But soon, another projector on the right brought her back. "Phoebe, congratulations, you've learned anger."

She was mocking me.

Trying to provoke me.

I shattered projector after projector until I was out of strength, collapsing to the floor.

As the last projector broke, the gruesome holographic head on the floor also faded away.

It wasn't real... it wasn't Stella's head, just an Al-generated illusion.

But I'll admit, they had succeeded in angering me.

I stood up, hacking at the floor, desperately prying at the floorboards with my hands covered in blood, tears dropping to the floor. "Stella..."

"Stella..."

I cried out her name, frantically clawing at the floorboards.

Come out...

Don't die.

Finn, following the path I had taken. He tried to stop me, but I

My tears numbly fell.

alive, as if

I couldn't

voice echoed again. "You're human,

this what

pounded the floorboards, again

me from behind, holding me

watched helplessly as Stella was swallowed by the

I couldn't save her.

This was despair.

You've just lost a friend, but soon you'll lose much more." That

out! I'll kill you, I'll kill

I wanted to kill.

wanted to kill

body shook,

memories of the

can't find anyone

don't want to marry, I want to be

Dexter, please don't like

"Phoebe, let's go shopping."

is Stella, I'm new here

"Phoebe?"

sobbed in despair,

silently,

without words, he was always the one