Chapter 8
"Damien, that man... He's scary. He's staring at me," Juliet said in a shaky voice behind me.
I turned around and took a glance. Juliet was hiding behind Damien.
I let out a sigh of relief. That psycho wasn't staring at me but at Juliet.
It looked like he was staring angrily at Juliet but remained silent.
"This is Dexter from an orphanage nearby. He once snatched someone's purse, but I caught him. I don't think he's a bad guy," A policeman spoke for him.
I shook my head hard. "No. He's a bad guy. He's the killer!"
The police let go of Dexter.
Dexter pathetically got up from the ground. Since his legs were too long, his pants couldn't cover his ankles.
I saw a terrifying scar on his calf. It looked like a burn mark from being electrocuted.
I was afraid that he would continue with the killing. Even though I was scared, I still followed him.
He walked to Juliet's side and spoke with a hoarse voice.