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.

three days before my death. I was back pacing Flare Alley

with 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, so just holler

and went to Tangle Lane

someone was really on my tail.

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

their goofing around. Nobody was

Dexter.

he snapped at me. “Phoebe, will you ever give it a rest? Why don’t you just drop dead? Did you get Melody yesterday and tell her we’re engaged to get her off your

I

hands came out of nowhere, covering my mouth

phone slipped from my grasp. I struggled but it was all in

day of the

came to, I found myself stashed in a big wooden crate, the kind for

I tried to get in. I saw

his face. Pale skin, long and unkempt hair. Even with strands covering half of his face,

an appropriate word for a

and ghostly

dare make a sound.

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

cautiously climbed out of the crate, trying to escape.

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