Chapter 108 Collateral Damage

• Still at the Church.
• Sheila's eyes locked onto the priest's back as he made his way to the confession box, her mind racing with the implications of his persistence. She knew she couldn't let him discover Timmy hidden in the confession box. With a calculated calmness, Sheila's gaze drifted to the nearby candelabra, its heavy base glinting in the dim light.
• Without hesitation, Sheila grasped the candelabra in a twinkle of an eye, its weight solid in her hands. The priest, oblivious to the danger lurking behind him, continued to walk calmly towards the box. Sheila's eyes flashed with a cold determination as she raised the candelabra, its base crashing down onto the priest's skull with a sickening thud.