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Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace (Dexter and Phoebe) novel Chapter 5

Chapter

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?” 

Haha, 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

So three days before my death. I was back pacing Flare Alley at night. Still no sign of their target

Two days before it all went down, Melody caught up 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 if you need us.” 

I fell for it and went to Tangle Lane after my shift

This time, someone was really on my tail

Hello? Anybody thereI think someone’s behind me.I was freaking out, calling out over the earpiece. Is anyone” 

All I got was their goofing around. Nobody was listening. Something felt off, so I kept dialing 

Dexter

When he finally picked up, 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 back? Let me tell you, if anything happens to her on her own, I’ll make you pay with your life!” 

Frozen with fear, I stopped to explain

But then hands came out of nowhere, covering my mouth and nose

My phone slipped from my grasp. I struggled but it was all in vain. Then I quickly lost consciousness

The day of the incident

When I greggily came to, I found myself stashed in a big wooden crate, the kind for fragite china with slits that let me see outside

As I tried to get in. I saw a tall fours in a hoodie enter 

I saw his face. Pale skin, long and unkempt hair. Even with strands covering half of his face, the word stunningcrossed my mind

Not that stunningis an appropriate word for a murderer

But he got a pair of glacier blue eyes, With chiseled features and ghostly skin, he was obviously mixedrace. And he reeked of death

Scared, I didn’t dare make a sound

Glancing around, he seemed to be searching for something. Then he picked up an ave from the corner and dragged it out

I covered my mouth in fear and cautiously climbed out of the crate, trying to escape

But I didn’t get far before someone knocked me out from behind and hit me to the ground

Before passing out, I saw the axe he dragged out and his hands

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