Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 475

I didn't pay attention to Naomi and looked up at 'Phoebe Caldwell' standing on the balcony.

She appeared hollow, her eyes lifeless, like she wasn't really there.

Yet, her gaze was fixed on Colin.

Colin stood below, probably captivated by the face of the woman he loved...

"Colin..." After what seemed like an eternity, she finally spoke his name.

I could see Colin stiffen, his fingers clenching tightly.

Naomi seemed confident, after all, this was a perfect clone of Phoebe, an identical twin in essence.

It was inevitable that Colin would be drawn to her.

"Carter..." Phoebe's' gaze shifted to Bran, her voice hollow and numb as she called out Carter's name.

Bran frowned, standing still, his gaze locked on her.

Finn, on the other hand, was freaked out, his body tense as he edged closer to Bran. "Who's she calling? What's going on? She gives me the creeps, calling out to Carter like that. Why's it feel so chilly all of a sudden?"

of Carter, and it

even mentioning his name seemed like a way to keep Carter

calling me," Bran said

as if reassured. "Scared me there. You know, you and that madman Carter do

Bran frowned, silent.

me... wouldn't know danger if it killed them," Finn muttered, still seemingly annoyed. "If ghosts were real, they'd have their own scores to settle, going

those people dead?" Bran said meaningfully, almost as if he was trying to spook

froze, then suddenly looked up at

his death, were all dead... A serial killing spree took out everyone who had wronged Carter... Indeed, they were all gone, leaving only Melody, who

in a ruined building had taken care of them

"But Phoebe's body being displayed in a glass case was meant to

speculated that Phoebe's display was to prove her death, perhaps knowing that the organization might attempt

pounding, certain memories, especially about

memories would occasionally surface, impossible to piece

started to doubt myself, questioning if

she

said, looking up at the woman above. "Gics,

could all belong

she's

a prototype. How can you be so sure the dead Phoebe Caldwell