Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 496

"No one knows about our secret little island," Colin mumbled, his voice growing more hoarse by the minute.

I stared at Colin for what felt like an eternity before whispering back, "Okay, I'll trust you."

...

Even if we can't touch.

Even if we're only inches apart.

We can still feel each other.

I guess, scientifically or medically speaking, this might be considered some form of mental illness, but I believe... those who've passed on still exist around us in another form.

Even if it's just a wishful thinking, at least, it comforts the lonely souls.

"Phoebe, you're here with me, right?" Colin asked softly.

"Yeah, I'm here," I replied with a smile.

though I can't touch him, even though he can't see me, even though

to respond

most folks wouldn't stumble upon by chance. Officially, it's some kind of upscale retirement village, with wealthy retired scientists living above ground.

Gene-Forge Collective operates many labs across the country, but this is the only one we've managed to uncover so far. We thought we could trace back from this one, unraveling the whole

emergency room, Robin rubbed his temples in

kidnap those with special talents for training

Robin. "One, through Naomi, and two, by tracing the human traffickers and organ smuggling

in their attempt to save me, they had alerted their enemies,

status on Naomi?" Robin

still in critical condition. Her physiology isn't like Foebe's; Phoebe had a resistance to the drugs. Thankfully, the dose wasn't lethaf but the doctors are just hoping she won't end up in a

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close to Colin, sitting down beside him as he slumped to the

in love,

safe only when

the compromise I

my vision blurred again. Who am I really... am I not

Phoebe in my head

just Foebe Larson, not