Revenge After Death

Chapter 117

“I suspect the killer may be secretly staying in Stephanie’s house, though I lack evidence. If you trust me, we could arrange for someone to keep an eye on him,” I said nervously.

Even Rachel seemed unconvinced, and I could imagine Zion’s skepticism.

Without their trust, the murderer might persist, posing a continued threat to potential victims.

“I’ve got this feeling that the murderer’s victims are connected to the people from that orphanage, not just those women in red dresses from the photos. Perhaps… it’s just the beginning.” I nervously glanced at Zion. I held off on bringing up the class monitor, Howard, for now.

I needed to find out more.

Zion gave me a skeptical look. “Are you saying the murderer might be staying in Stephanie’s house?”

I nodded firmly, anxiously looking at Zion.

Zion furrowed his brows. “How do you know?”

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“L… Well, I did some digging.” I hesitated.

“And where’s the evidence?” Zion demanded.

“If you trust me, just keep an eye on him. He’s bound to strike again,” I said urgently.

living in Stephanie’s house?” Rachel emerged

“Stephany, after

after you

checked the surveillance from the past few months too, and the only frequent visitor was you. Before Stephie passed away, you were always sneaking into her house!”

“I’m curious. How did you obtain Stephanie’s house keys? How did you unlock the door, and what exactly were you doing there? Stephie never mentioned you

was surprising that Stephany used to come to

there anymore. Yet, Rachel’s and Zion’s intense

it out loud seemed futile.

house. But now they’re all gone.

I really want to help Stephanie catch the killer,” I said, feeling a bit anxious.

Stephany take my

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many secrets did she

of her. She knows too much about Stephie, and in too much detail… It seems like she’s intentionally imitating Stephie to mislead us.”

gave me a skeptical look. That look wasn’t just showing mistrust but also

go,” I stated briefly. Too much talk would only deepen

only option was

definitely fishy,” Rachel remarked, furrowing her brows and exchanging a glance with Zion.

didn’t say a word, but his gaze held

mind wandered as I stared outside. I watched the drizzly,

all of a sudden–the serial murderer always seemed to pick days

even if he was captured on camera, nothing would be clear. It was easy for the killer to strike and dispose of

place!” I said, trying to keep my emotions in check. I was desperate