Revenge After Death

Chapter 666

I stared in shock at Michael, who had just returned. "Isn't she Ms. Ewing?"

He rushed toward me and pulled me into his embrace. "It's all my fault, Stephie. Ms. Ewing couldn't take it and lost her mind. I'll take care of it. Just listen to me.'

Stunned, I watched them drag Ms. Ewing away. She lost her mind?

She asked me not to take the medicine because they were changing me? What did that mean?

"Go to the basement," Ms. Ewing mouthed those words to me before she was dragged into a car.

She asked me to go to the basement.

I stood numbly in place. I couldn't register any of Michael's comforting words in my mind.

What kind of secret was hidden in the basement?

"Go back to sleep, Stephie." Michael took my hand and led me back to the living room. He only left after seeing me head upstairs.

I stood on the balcony, watching his car drive away into the distance once again.

he had to take care of at

and everyone around me

carefully went down to the basement after finding the

go to. So, I decided to head straight to the third level, making my

couldn't tell if it was because of the old wiring or if someone had deliberately cut

past my feet. Without thinking I lifted

both physically

looked down at the lifeless rat on the ground and took a deep breath. I backed away in fear and bumped into a cabinet as

just kill

something on the cabinet, and a box fell onto the ground. Its contents were scattered out, containing some

the photos on the ground. Among them was an old photo with a woman who looked a lot like me. The man looked familiar

taking a commemorative photo on the mountain, looking happy as the

woman

over and saw the delicate handwriting behind it. It said, "A memento of Sarah Leigh

Sarah Leigh... Andy Lincoln...

head hurt so bad. For some reason, I found those two names

on the ground. They were mostly photos of Andy and Sarah, as well as photos

handwritten notes showed a young woman's innocent hopes for love and her