Chapter 45

There was a victim.

I stood up in horror.

Did that lunatic kill so many people?

The girls who were adopted were all killed, one by one..

What could be the reason behind this?

That lunatic threw away the bodies of the people from the orphanage earlier but only kept hers

What did he want to do?

Did he realize he killed the wrong person? Or was it…

“We’ve got Steve, but he didn’t run. He stood still, waiting for us to catch him…

“This time, on the body, we found… We found…” The police officer’s breath was shaky, and his voice

was hoarse.

“What did you find!” Zion asked anxiously.

The young police officer glanced at Rachel cautiously, hesitant to speak.

Rachel was terrified. She stood there, trembling. Her breath came in shallow gasps. “Please, just say it,

she whispered.

“Eyes…” The young police officer took a deep breath. “Dr. Sparks examined the corpse. According to him, the eyes in the victim’s sockets were put there after death.

“So, there’s a possibility the eyes may not belong to the victim. They might… belong to Stephanie.”

Rachel collapsed, trembling all over. Her face was pale and devoid of colors.

Eyes….

gouge my

whole body was shaking.

that

was he trying to

crazy!” I shouted as I lost control of

was too cruel…

face looked grim as he took a deep breath. “Take care of her. I’ll go check

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go to the

couldn’t handle something like

before any test is done. Don’t worry.” Zion didn’t know how to comfort Rachel. He scratched his head

Rachel’s side, spacing

I’m dead and I can’t fulfill

promised Rachel that if neither of us married, we would stay single. Then, we would find a city to spend our old days

couldn’t fulfill that anymore.

came back

brought back to the forensic department.

still conducting the examination. This

looked even more haggard and disheveled than he had in

I don’t believe it!”

believe that the eyes in the corpse would be mine.

harsh reality check

indeed

Zion and the other officers were completely convinced that I had been murdered.

the ground in dejection,

I

head. What

strength to confront him or to slap

person the murderer wants to kill is probably only Yasmin,” a female

bloodshot. “Fine… I’ll wait for

Yasmin as bait? It’s a pity… it’s

his head. “It’s always after losing something that people realize

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