Revenge After Death

Chapter 188

For a moment, I spaced out.

“Steve, are you hurt? Who messed with you?”

“They ruined the cupcake I made for you.”

Some strange memories flashed through my mind.

In those memories, a little girl squatted next to a little boy. She asked the little boy why he was hurt, and the little boy simply held a broken cupcake as tears welled up in his eyes.

The little girl, dressed in a red dress, reached for the broken cupcake and took a bite. “It’s

so sweet.”

My head throbbed as if it might burst.

I raised my hand and pounded my head, but the strange memories still stubbornly lingered.

Who were they?

“Mrs. Lincoln, are you hungry?” The nanny knocked on the door and spoke softly.

My attention was drawn back, and I stepped outside. “Where’s Steven?”

The nanny glanced around and whispered, “Mr. Lincoln… has gone somewhere.”

Frowning, I wondered where he had disappeared to.

“Mrs. Lincoln, I’m new here, but you could check with Ms. Ewing. She’s been with the Lincoln family for ages.”

I nodded, not wanting to trouble the

nanny

further.

headed downstairs.

and Mr. Lincoln Senior suffered a stroke, there

Angel, who still

where’s Steven?” I

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and I might have upset him.

brief period of time. But he

on time.”

wasn’t

worried since

he’s gone off to?”

her head. “We don’t dare pry into where Mr. Lincoln goes.”

bites of food before heading

with that sudden fragment of a memory–the little girl

“Stephie…”

little boy’s face was blurry, but I faintly remembered a cut at the corner of his mouth as I struggled to recall the rest of his

I sat up fast, catching my

Steven’s face

mixed–race teenager. That pair of

driver said, interrupting my thoughts as

car.

out of my daze and stepped out of the car.

mess. Trash was everywhere, and a nasty smell

the last slum in Huma, untouched and

many homeless folks hung out, attracting

characters.

see Carol, Simeon’s sister.

dirty stairs, I soon reached the third floor.

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