Chapter 568

I looked at Zion, and he looked back at me. It was clear that the Rebels were not as unified as they seemed. Some members advocated killing while others preferred exposure. Ewan was the one who stood for exposure. "My dad is not actually a bad person," Joel said in a low voice, speaking up for Ewan. Jimmy sneered. "Not a bad person? Not a bad person when he's the one who locked us all up here?" "You're still alive, aren't you?" Eason frowned and said, standing up for Joel. "Stop making noise," Una urged with a serious expression. She gestured for everyone to remain silent. After a brief moment of silence, a hand emerged, followed by a gradual appearance of a head. To our astonishment, it was the killer, Stan. He had managed to infiltrate the warehouse through a narrow crack in the door. Our hands and feet were tied as we all eyed Stan warily. He was a killer, and we had bound him before. We were afraid that he would retaliate. Rachel was even more frightened and sought refuge beh