Chapter 95
Cherry
It was time to tell Dylan what had exactly happened in Maldives.
"Before we went to meet the local police offier that morning, I found long, dark green hair outside our room. It looks exactly the same as Chelsea's hair. And the stalker smelled the same as Chelsea.”
"You mean Chelsea had been stalking us back in Maldives?” Dylan's pupils were dilated.
“Yes, I'm one hundred percent sure it was her. It's just I cannot figure out why she did that. We didn't even know her back then." Frustration was coming back to me again.
"Maybe she had known us." Dylan started suddenly after a long silence. "Other than her hair and scent, did you find anything else special about Chelsea?"
"No. You?" I was clueless despite racking my brains in an attempt to figure out something useful.
Dylan shook his head at me as well.
"Wait!" He sat up in excitement abruptly. "Her eyes! I always find her eyes familiar, as if I've seen them..."
"You're right! The eyes!" It all clicked.
"Ch
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