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?"

Carter, and

had done to Carter, even mentioning his name seemed like a way

me,"

reassured. "Scared me there. You know, you

Bran frowned, silent.

know danger if it killed them," Finn muttered, still seemingly annoyed. "If ghosts were real, they'd have their

meaningfully, almost as if he

suddenly looked up

to 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 had wronged

building had

being displayed in a glass case was meant to tell everyone she was gone. No matter who appeared, it wouldn't be her. She was unique...

to prove her death, perhaps knowing that

certain memories, especially about my death, were completely

fragments of memories would occasionally surface, impossible to

doubt myself, questioning

she is Phoebe, but

the woman above. "Gics, appearance, maybe

all

she's just a

'Phoebe Caldwell' upstairs suddenly smiled. "Everyone is a prototype. How can you be so sure the dead Phoebe