Chapter 8

“Dexter, that guy… he’s freaking me out: he’s staring at me.

Melody’s voice trembled as she hid behind Dexter.

I glanced back and breathed a sigh of relief; the creep wasn’t leering at me, but at Melody.

He was glaring at Melody with a rage that simmered in silence.

“His name’s Colin, from the local orphanage,” a cop spoke up for him. “Caught him once snatching someone’s sandwich. Probably not a bad egg.”

I shook my head vehemently, “No, he’s bad news, a murderer!”

The police let go of Colin.

Colin scrambled to his feet, his lanky legs making his pants ride up above his ankles.

I saw the ghastly scars on his shins. They were reminiscent of burn marks from electrocution. Despite my fear that he’d keep killing, I followed him. He stopped beside Melody, his voice gravelly. “It’s you…”

Melody looked at the man in shock, her whole body quaking.

I was equally stunned. Did Colin know Melody had deliberately lured me to him?

any information related to Phoebe. Sorry to disturb you so late,” the

card, and

“Check out Dexter. His connection to Phoebe is not as simple as it seems. And also check out

you figure it out, Robin?” another officer asked.

mole on her chest or a birthmark

cop gulped, shocked. “He looks so…

let’s dig

didn’t go back with Dexter because I couldn’t bear to see him and

limp away and hoping to find my own

to an abandoned orphanage and deftly climbed

breath quickening as

Chapter B

me here and then killed me. This orphanage was the initial crime scene of the series of

close to Colin, hoping to find where my

murder. Instead, he entered a decrepit dormitory and curled up in

lived here,

without finding the basement

had been searching for so

“Bang!”

orphanage’s metal gate was suddenly rammed open by

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