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?"

Carter, and it

his name seemed like a way to

me," Bran said

looked at Bran, took a good look as if reassured. "Scared me there. You know, you and

Bran frowned, silent.

them," Finn muttered, still seemingly annoyed. "If ghosts were real, they'd have their own scores to settle, going after

almost

froze, then suddenly looked up at

those who had hurt Carter, who had led to his death, were all dead... A serial killing spree took out everyone who

deadly game in a ruined building had

observed, looking at Colin again.. "But Phoebe's body being displayed in a glass case was meant to tell everyone she

prove her death, perhaps knowing that the

certain memories, especially about my

memories would occasionally surface, impossible

doubt myself, questioning if

way, she is Phoebe, but

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

all belong

but she's just

can you be so sure the dead Phoebe Caldwell was indeed

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