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

a stroke, there was quite

for Angel, who still ran the kitchen.

where’s Steven?” I

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a little irritated earlier, and

Lincoln to leave around this time every year for a brief period of time. But he did ask me to remind you to get enough rest and to

on time.”

Steven had left and wasn’t at the Lincoln residence now.

a bit worried since

say where he’s gone off to?” I

head. “We don’t dare

few bites

way to my destination, my mind was filled with that sudden fragment of a memory–the little girl in a

“Stephie…”

little boy’s face was blurry, but I faintly remembered a cut at the corner

up fast,

face popping

teenager. That pair of clear eyes.

the driver said, interrupting

car.

snapped out of my daze and stepped out of

around and saw that the alley was a mess. Trash was everywhere, and a nasty smell

the last slum in Huma, untouched and awaiting demolition.

folks hung out, attracting all sorts of

characters.

come to see Carol, Simeon’s

I ascended the dirty stairs, I

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everywhere in the