It felt numbing, a delayed reaction that left me momentarily stunned.
Did I just laugh out loud?
It was a strange sensation.
Ever since returning from that abandoned factory, everything felt off, my reactions always a step behind my subconscious.
"Phoebe..." Colin looked back at me, his tone suggesting he was about to snitch. "He asked me to leave, definitely up to no good."
I nodded. "You can stay and talk here."
Dexter looked like he was about to blow a gasket, taking a moment before he finally spoke. "Phoebe... Melody is really important, even the cops know..."
"Are you explaining all this because you think I might kill her?" I asked Dexter, genuinely curious.
Did Dexter really fear me?
Did that twisted game in the factory scare him that much?
Dexter paused, clearly afraid I might actually harm Melody. "No, it's not that..."
He tried to explain, his voice laced with anxiety. "I just..."
"If I didn't kill her in the factory, you shouldn't worry about me doing it now," I said, clearly remembering how I had frightened Dexter when I had interrogated Melody.
"Honey, he's scared of you," Colin whispered in my ear, tattling quietly.
I didn't respond, just kept my eyes on Dexter.
He feared I would kill Melody, thinking I was the mastermind behind a series of murders? The architect of that game?
"She..." Dexter took a deep breath, looking down. "Melody told the cops you're behind the game, said... you stabbed her, even claimed you... worsened her wound, demanding a medical examination..."
My eyes narrowed as I watched Dexter. "Really, does she have any proof?"
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