CHAPTER 139

It had to be the same vehicle where the driver stuck out a hand and waved to him in an apology. Did the same taxi follow him and Camille to the estate?

That was weird, he thought. He knew that he wasn't making a mistake about the taxi. It was the same purple taxi and he even memorized some other scratches he saw on it when his Range Rover was hit by it. The same scratches were still there.

Perhaps he had to check the inside of the taxi, he thought. It might just not be a mere coincidence that the taxi came all the way over to where he wanted to drop Camille off. There had to be something more.

Doctor White pressed against the window, his eyes straining to decipher the contents of the vehicle.

Damnit!

Doctor White shrieked, his breath coming in short and ragged gasp as his body trembled.

He first saw a bunch of keys but on a closer look he a pistol beside it and two blood-stained knives.

What the hell?! He suspected that whoever it was in the cab who hit him followed him to the estate
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