Revenge After Death

Chapter 153

Steven was complaining like a child would to his friends.

I took a deep breath and instinctively comforted him. “Ignore Michael. He’s crazy.”

At that, Steven seemed to lighten up and tightly hugged me.

“Let’s go,” Zion said to us after examining the crime scene and making sure there were no suspicious people lingering around.

“We’ve already checked the surveillance footage, Zion. All we saw was a figure who carried Yasmin in while she was unconscious. The figure was broad and tall, and they wore a raincoat and a cap. But we could see that he was pretty muscular.”

Phil had looked through all the local surveillance footage and could only recover this piece of useful footage.

The killer must’ve neglected this aspect of his plan because the footage was from a camera installed by a local family on the second floor of their home.

Those who didn’t know about this camera wouldn’t have noticed it either.

I peeked at the footage and sure enough, there was only a figure on the screen. But strangely… I felt like this man was different from the one with the burn injuries on his

face.

“I feel like… ” I couldn’t really pinpoint what was off.

The man who had spoken to me in my home had been like a ghost. Though he was tall, he was still skinny and slightly hunched–over. He wouldn’t appear so muscular even if he was wearing a raincoat.

didn’t think that he would’ve even had the strength to

“Are you

to identify him?” Zion turned

shook my head. “The camera footage only captured the back, so it’s not

to further investigate while we left for the

already woken up, though she was still feeling the aftereffects of

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she was

there?” Zion asked, giving her some fruit that he’d brought over.

missed Stephie last night after leaving, so I went to her place to look around and…” Rachel instinctively glanced at me before looking

and wanted to see if the killer was truly residing in my home.

the guy. I was knocked unconscious the moment

“Don’t be afraid. You’re alright now. Don’t take any actions on your own from

I tried grabbing his arm while struggling against him, but his bicep was so big that I

shook my head, stunned. “No. They’re not

a face marred with burn scars. And though he was tall, he was … gaunt. Not at

possible that… there’s more than one killer?” I

and Rachel grew silent.

so far even though the killer had already killed

not the same person,” Zion said after a long period of silence. “When we were investigating Mildred Silva’s cause of death, we found another piece of

street where Mildred went missing.

instinctively looked at Steven. He was simply standing there, staying

killer all acting