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

name seemed like a

calling me,"

at Bran, took a good look as if reassured. "Scared me there.

Bran frowned, silent.

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

people dead?" Bran said meaningfully, almost as

then suddenly looked up

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 Phoebe, and Silas, barely

a ruined building had taken care of

glass case was meant to tell everyone she

was to prove her death, perhaps knowing that the organization

head was pounding, certain memories, especially about my death,

fragments of memories would occasionally

myself, questioning

she

at the woman above. "Gics, appearance, maybe

all

but she's just a

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

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