Revenge After Death

Chapter 23

“Is it possible that we’re heading in the wrong direction? Maybe the murderer isn’t a male, but a female? Or maybe it’s Stephanie Carlson?” Lily told Zion her suspicion.

Zion remained silent.

I tried to explain to him, but it was no use. They couldn’t hear me crying or shouting.

I wondered why the murderer was putting my belongings on the victims after he had killed me.

First, it was my bracelet; Now, it was my earring.

What the hell was that lunatic trying to do?

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I followed Zion to the Godrey River. It was a remote area that was some distance away from the abandoned orphanage.

Obviously, the murderer had dumped the body into the river. Then, the body floated downstream and was found in such a desolate place.

I stood by the river and saw that body covered in white cloth. I couldn’t help but cover my eyes in fear.

Yes, even when I was dead, I was still as timid as ever.

“That’s Stephanie’s earring alright. The last body had Stephanie’s bracelet, and this one had her earring. What is the murderer trying to say?” Phil was puzzled.

“Lily might be right. Maybe the murderer is Stephanie Carlson! Even if it isn’t her, she’s definitely part of it.

“She’s now missing, and her friends insist that she’s still alive. So maybe she pretended she was missing, but the fact is, she’s the killer or accomplice!” Phil said angrily.

“I heard that Stephanie Carlson was in love with Michael Ford. They said she would do anything to get married to him.

knew the murderer. So whenever the murderer kills someone, she intentionally leaves. her belongings on the victims so she could provoke Michael

stared at Zion helplessly and shook my head desperately.

a while, and then he said, “Get an arrest

the wanted list.”

been holding onto shattered in a blink of an

sarcastically glanced at the officers who were standing before me. Then,

believe in me, but they even standered

guilty for their suspletoms when they found

important to

one in the world would

one believed that i was dead.

Vesmin was the one who got me into

believed in Yasmin

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used to stay with Mom and Dad before

be considered wealthy in Huma,

happiest little princess who had a beautiful life with my parents and a wonderful

had been

go back to how things were.

I wandered on the street in despair, countless cars ran through my soul. But

pit of despair after I died. I was even more desperate than I was alive because I

are you? Please… come back

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faint cry coming from the entrance of my old home. A

the streetlight. My body trembled when

Rachel, My childhood friend and bestie.

get through my phone over and over, even though

don’t scare me. Don’t scare me,” she

yet she couldn’t stop repeating, “Stephie, please don’t scare me. Come back