Revenge After Death

Chapter 662

My head hurt so much.

My reflection in the mirror did look unusually pale, as if I was just recovering from an illness.

Scenes flashed through my mind-killer, rainy night, getting abducted by the killer, glass cabinet. "Yes. I was abducted...'

"Stephie?"

My head hurt so bad. I subconsciously reached to touch my neck.

For some reason, I felt that there should be a scar there, but nothing was there on my smooth neck.

What exactly was going on with me?

"The funeral for the sir and madam is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon, Mr. Ford. Everything has been arranged," the butler quietly said.

stared at Michael

eyes reddened as he replied, "My dad... had cancer. He passed away in the sanatorium a while ago. My mom was overwhelmed with grief and was met with

look at him, slow to process his words. He lost both his parents in just a few

much sadness from him? Wasn't he upset? In my memories, Aunt Lois

onward, this is our

Inodded in reply.

I found Xan sitting on the couch watching TV. The

were glaring "Mastermind of Serial Murder Cases Revealed: The True Culprit Is a Woman" and " Stephany Larson,

as I watched the news. A photo of Stephany Larson was shown

racing out of nowhere as I stared at the

Steven Lincoln..." I mumbled,

Xan. Your mom will feel afraid." Upon hearing the commotion, Michael hurried

continued playing with

Larson-has now been caught. Her adoptive

against him, trembling