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.

he can't see me, even though he

still wanted to respond to

some kind of upscale retirement village, with wealthy retired scientists living above ground. But underground, it spans three levels, all dedicated to

one we've managed to uncover so far. We thought we could trace back from this one, unraveling the whole operation like pulling a thread,

the emergency room, Robin rubbed his temples in

subjects, researchers, medical staff—all of it-they groom from scratch, taken by human traffickers who kidnap those with special talents for training and brainwashing before sending them off to these labs. So, basically... there are only two ways to link all the labs

Naomi, and two, by tracing the human traffickers and organ

save me, they had alerted their enemies,

on Naomi?"

to the drugs. Thankfully, the dose wasn't lethaf but the doctors are just hoping she won't end up in a vegetative

close to Colin, sitting down beside him as he slumped to the ground. I leaned my

is what it feels like to be in

only when I'm

the compromise

my vision blurred again. Who am

about Phoebe in

Foebe Larson,

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