Chapter 15 You Really Are Lucky

• My daughter entered the room with a soft laugh, holding the priest's severed head in her hands. I had lured the priest onto a narrow path leading to the town, but Judith had already returned with the money. My daughter had been waiting for him the entire time.
• The priest's eyes were wide with terror, his face frozen in fear. I gave him a brief glance before turning my attention to Judith, who lay on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.
• I spoke calmly. “Over the years, so many girls have passed through your hands. But they never lasted more than a month in your house before disappearing. Tell me, Judith, where do you think they all went?”