It was Dexter, the psycho from the orphanage!
He was the murderer who turned himself in for killing me!
What was he doing here?
He gaped at me for a long time too.
I came to a realization that I was naked. I picked up a towel from the floor and reached for my phone to call the police.
Maybe it was due to fear, but my body wouldn't stop shaking. I fumbled for my phone in this unfamiliar environment but couldn't find it. I was like I was having a nightmare and was trying to escape with all my might, but I was powerless.
Kneeling on the floor, I stared at myself in the mirror. There was a 70% resemblance with my own face.
I raised my hand fearfully and touched that face in confusion.
This couldn't be. I was already dead. Who was this person in the mirror?
After a while, my rapid breathing slowed down. Only then did I realize that I had been reborn. I was reborn into a complete stranger's body!
