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?"

scared of Carter, and it was

his name seemed like a way to keep Carter

calling me," Bran said

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

Bran frowned, silent.

class's two nutjobs, idiots... other than pranking me... wouldn't know danger if it killed them," Finn muttered, still seemingly annoyed. "If ghosts were real, they'd have their own scores

meaningfully, almost as

froze, then suddenly looked

killing spree took out everyone who had wronged Carter... Indeed,

deadly game in a ruined building had taken

a glass case was meant to tell everyone

display was to prove her death, perhaps knowing that the organization might attempt to replace

certain memories, especially about my death, were

would occasionally surface, impossible to

myself, questioning if I really

way, she is Phoebe,

said, looking up at the

could all belong

but she's just

a prototype. How can

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