Chapter 288

Steven was still the person that I'm the most worried about now. "Bring it for a DNA test and then compare it with Stephanie Carlson's DNA," I could vaguely hear Eason say from where I sat inside the car, as he handed the handkerchief that had been used to wipe my face to another officer. He suspected that I wasn't Stephany Larson but was Stephanie Carlson. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to have thought of soul reincarnation as a possibility. This body of mine was indeed Stephany Larson's. "That's impossible. Stephanie Carlson has been confirmed dead. Her body was found in the glass cabinet, shocking the entire Huma," the officer said, bewildered. "I suspect that a switcheroo has happened," Eason said with a cold chuckle. "Go investigate it. You shouldn't underestimate that lunatic." He then got into the car and sat beside me. I eyed him and remained silent. "I heard that that lunatic was forcibly sent to the asylum by the police. That's a good place for lunatics to be in," Eason