Chapter 290

I was at a loss. I didn’t understand how it happened either. “Perhaps I don’t have much strength, so that’s the deepest I could stab him?”

The female officer looked suspiciously at me. After all, I didn’t look like I didn’t have much strength while I took the knife over from that man. For me to be able to take a knife over from a grown man-

I didn’t say anything else. I was relieved to hear that the man’s injuries weren’t fatal, I never did want to kill

him after all.

“How are things going with Steven?” I asked impatiently as soon as I got into the car.

Ewan nodded and replied, “Everything’s fine. We have people in the asylum and we’ve told them to notify

us immediately if something happens.”

I nodded and said distractedly. “Let’s head in the direction of Sunset Alley. I heard that there was another

murder case there.”

My palms began to sweat involuntarily at the thought of that serial murder case. I was one of the victims

after all.

person with the red birthmark on the inner side of their arm? I was

it before I had died. There was no

thin arms–he was definitely not Steven, Although Simon was

on the inner side of his

massaged my temples. My head was hurting

sealed off, Mrs. Lincoln. We can’t get through by car now,” Ewan said as he

car outside the Nocturnal’s entrance.

car to have a look. I could see

frightened and ran away after

even some who were throwing up by the side.

gruesome.

as to attract the nearby stray dogs to feed on it?” Eason said, chuckling coldly. “Go and investigate why these stray dogs would gather around Sunset Alley, and who had been feeding

on the stray dogs. Since the stray dogs had fed on the evidence,

investigating, Phil ran over to Eason and said, “The victim this time isn’t someone from the welfare home. He

the asylum many years ago. Hel was

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that there had been a conflict between the victim and Steven, but it

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