Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace (Dexter) novel Chapter 385

James finally made it over, collapsing onto the table in a flurry. He devoured the leftovers Melody had tidied away, desperately trying to regain his strength.

Meanwhile, the four of us were at a standoff.

Bran glanced at me, his eyebrow raised as if to say I had finally made a smart move.

But Melody seemed unfazed. "You think you can kill me?"

"Try me," I countered with feigned calm, the blade of my knife pressing against her jugular, so sharp it nicked her skin.

Dexter's expression darkened, his voice thundering, "Foebe Larson!"

There it was, he called me Foebe Larson.

Convinced that Melody was the true Phoebe Caldwell.

I scoffed. "If you don't want her dead, drop the food."

Reluctantly, Dexter took the package from Melody, opened it, and placed the food on the table.

Bran grabbed some, enough for our survival, and led me to a corner.

I kept a watchful eye on Melody and Dexter, whispering to Bran, "They're dangerous."

Here, the real danger wasn't the manipulator but every person who had been captured.

"Let's go help Colin." After a few bites of a cupcake, feeling somewhat revitalized, I took some food and a carton of milk to find Colin.

He was helping a woman who had suffered domestic abuse look for Zoe.

I hurried over, handing Colin the cupcake.

While munching, Colin knocked on doors, searching for keys to help the people inside.

He moved through each room with a stoic expression, freeing everyone he found.

Compared to Dexter and Melody's indifference, the so-called lunatic and the once-suspected murderer seemed to possess a bit more humanity.

"Colin..." I whispered, "Most of these people locked up here are from the orphanage. They've hurt you, and they're responsible for Carter's death. Wouldn't it be better to let them die here?"

Colin remained silent. "Their guilt should be judged by the law and fate, not by us, and certainly not by him."