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.

can't see

wanted to

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

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

emergency room, Robin rubbed his

independently, with no connections between them. Their 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

and two, by tracing the human traffickers and organ smuggling rings,

me, they had alerted their enemies,

status on Naomi?"

physiology isn't like Foebe's; Phoebe had a resistance to the drugs. Thankfully, the dose wasn't lethaf but

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he slumped

in

when I'm

the compromise I

this, my vision blurred again. Who am I really... am

everything about Phoebe in my head just

I really... just Foebe