Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 429

Chapter 429

"I want you to live."

After checking the elevator, Colin's gaze landed on Silas.

He said he wanted Silas to live...

I knew it wasn't just about wanting 'Silas' the individual to survive, but rather, a desire for humanity and original goodness to prevail.

Deep down, everyone is inherently good...

Unless someone is a bad apple from the start, every person deserves a chance to make mistakes and then make amends.

Silas was just an ordinary guy in the crowd, drifting along without a real chance to choose his own path. He was so average, trying his hardest just to stay alive...

"If we get out..." Silas looked at Colin, managing a bloody smile. "If we're still alive... Let's all grab a beer... find me."

I looked down at Silas, smiling. "Yeah, the biggest round of beers on me."

Silas smiled back, but his focus slowly faded.

He couldn't hold on and passed out.

Robin averted his gaze, pressing the elevator button for the ground floor.

If we can make it out alive...

Let's all live well.

Just... keep going.

around us,

"Clank!"

the elevator jammed between the tenth

at

the others, just like how Dylan's control room had no connection to

still knew of our escape

one thing: there

elevator screeched, sparks

lights inside flickered on and

grip on my right

Dexter, grabbed

left hand away in disgust,

eleventh floors, the doors

do, are we trapped here..." Annora cried out in fear, hiding behind

Bran frowned, turning to

the

pulled me into his arms, speaking

stopped at another service area, doors unable to

while Stella also

pale with fright, cursed. "This is

get stuck if they cut it," I whispered,

to kill

warily. "One of us is definitely

the madman on the eighteenth floor said, I'm among

the dead and

those left were

with each other.

the e more likely