Chapter 25

Robin furrowed his brow and released Colin.

Colin turned and bolted, motioning for Stella and Robin to follow suit.

Panic surged through me as I tried to stop Stella, “Stella, don’t trust him, he’s a murderer. Don’t go, please!”

But how could Stella pass up such an opportunity? She was desperate to find me.

“Freeze, Colin!” Stella chased after him, her voice laden with urgency.

I followed in panic as I called out to Robin, “Hurry up, man! Keep her safe; I’m begging you.”

Robin snapped to action and gave chase, both of them trailing Colin.

Colin looked hobbled but I could tell he was running as hard as he could. The blood was trickling down his lanky calves and it was shocking to see.

His pants were too short and tattered. No one knew where he scavenged them.

I couldn’t help but wonder if he truly was from the Langley family, and if they were so good to him and treating him like a prince, why would they let him wander homeless?

Perhaps the Langleys despised him too.

I didn’t know what kind of life Colin had led, nor did I want to empathize with a serial killer, no matter his past. Murder was inexcusable.

grabbed Colin’s arm.

His shoe came off,

Colin stumble and fall, I was struck with horror.

rise after fall. His feet burned, so each step would cause him an infernal pain,

was he persevering for?

a frown etched

more, Robin approached

his hand. He was seemingly accustomed to solitude. He got up again and limped forward, leaving a trail of bloody footprints on the street. Stella’s brows knitted together, “How on earth did he get those burns

so

Chapter 25

“He is the killer! Look Into It

He grew up in an orphanage and Brendan never acknowledged him as his grandson, never thought to bring him into the Langley fold. It must be karma; Brendan’s kin

lighting a cigarette as

was resistant since arriving at the Langley home, always trying to escape. He’s got a strange temperament, quick to anger and violent. To prevent him from shaming the Langleys again, the old man tried many things, such as breaking his legs, locking him up, and imprisoning him like

gazed at the limping Colin.

his eyes filled with pity.

Brendan, the odd and solitary Colin was not a person

an heir with the woman chosen by the old man, Colin could vanish from Sea

gaze complex

killer…” My voice was hoarse. “He may be pitiful, but the women he killed are even more so.”

and Stella out, nor if he had accomplices, but with Robin there, it

an eternity, Colin staggered back to the derelict

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