Reborn of Kate by Isla Rainfield

Chapter 250 Something Amiss

Upon their return to the tranquil confines of Summer Estate, Kate, her spirits buoyant, availed herself of a refreshing shower.

As she reclined upon her bed, however, an unexpected hollowness settled within her heart, her drifting pensively towards the ceiling.

gaze

Emerging from the bathroom, hair enveloped in a towel’s embrace, Eric cast a concerned glance upon. Kate’s preoccupied countenance. “What occupies your thoughts, my dear?”

Kate, startled from her reverie by Eric’s inquiry, furrowed her brow uncertainly. “Ric, I sense a disquiet…”

Could Simon’s passing have been so facile? Was it truly a prison altercation that culminated in a fatal blade’s cold embrace?

“Perhaps this is chance, but something tells me it is beyond that,” muttering to herself, Kate retrieved her phone, intent on consulting the police for further elucidation.

The duty officer responded forthwith. “Ms. Lowe, it’s late. Tomorrow, we’ll show you the surveillance tape, alright?”

After a moment’s contemplation, Kate assented.

somber, watched Kate intently. “What troubles you,

absently with her phone, thoughts of Simon’s grim demise still fresh, Kate sat upright. “I cannot shake the feeling Simon met his end

ghastly tableau of Simon’s slit throat and severed artery, a disquieting suspicion. lingered. The Simon who had wrought such anguish upon her past self should

nebulous a fate…

furrowed. “We shall

in concurrence, then turned to embrace Eric, drifting swiftly into

escorted Kate once more to the precinct, there to view

shared his confinement with several fellow inmates, one notably

footage depicted Simon inadvertently jostling this inmate, provoking a heated exchange. In a paroxysm of fury, the inmate produced

bleeding neck, incredulity writ upon his countenance, before

noised for another grike was

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demise within custody was a grave matter. The officers on duty faced censure, yet Simon’s fate

motive between Simon and

towards Simon’s disdainful airs, his habitual belittling of