Chapter 418. Who Sent You?

“Besides saying Forrest’s name, there was one more word, but I didn’t catch it clearly.”

Sebastian analyzed carefully, offering possible interpretations.

“Maybe he was saying, ‘Forrest did it,’ or ‘Forrest escaped.’ Could be he was trying to tell you Forrest killed him and fled.”

“Yeah, that’s possible.”

Caitlin nodded, agreeing with Sebastian’s logic.

As for the final syllable—”tang”—neither of them could think of a clearer explanation.

The next morning, Timothy’s autopsy report came back, confirming death by sharp-force trauma. It was officially ruled a homicide.

Fingerprints on the knife matched Forrest’s, leaving no doubt that he was the killer.

But from the night before until now, there was no trace of Forrest.

A warrant was issued, and checkpoints at ports, airports, and major roads were on high alert for his capture.

James returned after scouring the area all night. He hadn’t found Forrest.

He regretted not cat