Chapter 160

I looked at the teen, confused.

Was he trying to talk to me? Was there something he wanted to tell me?

Did he… know me?

“The boy… must’ve been acting on someone else’s instructions,” I said softly.

Zion leaned against the wall and weakly thumped his forehead.

He looked to be in great agony.

As long as the killer remained uncaught, there would be more deaths. And because of this, Zion felt guilty and blamed himself for it.

“I could’ve… I could’ve arrived earlier…” Zion grumbled.

He could’ve found Stephanie earlier.

The doctor had said that if they’d found her even a day earlier, she would’ve had a chance.

at survival.

Then, with a loud slam, Zion punched his fist into the wall, and blood seeped out of his knuckles.

I rushed over to try and stop him, but didn’t know how to console him.

Zion then went to the smoking zone and took out a cigarette.

Meanwhile, Steven and I silently stood in the doorway.

Zion offered

“Smoking is bad for your health.”

smiled bitterly. “I’ll smoke a couple more

know it’s bad for your health? Where is the source of

ོ ཎྜ སཽ

source

his cigarette froze, and he instantly turned to look at

reminded him that his investigation had taken

Chapter 160

the start.

but finding out why the killer was killing in

stumped here when he tried to kill Yasmin, then they should be taking the opportunity to trace everything backward, all the way

the hospital, it was

than before, but still

day that I hated the most–the

that came with it often scared me.

sedated to calm

ward door while she said I was gloating and making

her.

certainly

I still didn’t feel

level of suffering I wanted her

we left the hospital, we saw a young boy in the parking lot who looked

years old.

was scrawny, pale, and seemed to have had a nosebleed.

the blood

my brother back?” the boy cried, begging Zion.

brother

did it for

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