Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Four days before my death.

Wearing a red dress, I was shaking like a leaf in the alley.

“Act natural,” came Dexter’s voice through the earpiece.

I walked back and forth from one end of the alley to the other, but no shady characters in sight.

“Dexter, maybe the killer Isn’t Into her, eh?”

“Ha–ha, even a murderer has standards.”

The laughter of Dexter and his cronies echoed in my earpiece.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I crouched on the ground. For a moment, I was dying for a good

cry.

That night, I didn’t manage to balt the killer.

They didn’t let up on me, though.

death. I was back pacing Flare Alley at night. Still no

me, “Phoebe, my bad. I got it mixed up. It wasn’t Flare Alley but Tangle Lane where the stalking happened. Dexter said to head there after work tonight. We’ll set up an ambush,

fell for it and went to

time, someone was really on my

me.” I was freaking out, calling out over the earpiece.

goofing around. Nobody was listening. Something

Dexter.

don’t you just drop dead? Did you get Melody yesterday and tell her we’re engaged to

I

nowhere, covering my mouth

but it was all in

of

wooden crate, the kind for

tried to get in. I saw a tall

long and unkempt hair. Even with strands

“stunning” is an appropriate word for a murderer,

glacier blue eyes, With chiseled features and ghostly skin, he was obviously

didn’t dare

for something. Then he picked up an ave from the corner and dragged

in fear and cautiously climbed out of

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