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 was pretty

mentioning his name seemed like a way to keep Carter at

calling me," Bran

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

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 after those

Bran said meaningfully, almost as if

suddenly looked up

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

a ruined building

in a glass case was meant to tell everyone she was gone.

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

memories, especially about my death,

occasionally surface,

even started to doubt myself,

way, she is Phoebe, but

the woman above. "Gics, appearance, maybe

all

but she's

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

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