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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED FORTY-FOUR:

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“This… This is fucked up.”

There are times that one can’t believe what they are seeing. When they see an apparition in the corner of their eyes, when they see someone who is supposedly dead in front of their eyes, or when they see something hideous or things that no one can bear to stomach.

Child trafficking, for an instance.

Or human torture.

Or it could be the supposedly perfect family that the public sees in the media but they were nothing but a bunch of murderers.

What’s worst than being a murderer?

They torture for pleasure.

They torture for greed.

Althea’s eyes sank the moment documents were laid on the table. Every word seems to burn their eyes and crave something into their souls. A surge of anger made its way into her heart that it was unbearable.

She can hear them.

The victims of the hands of the same perpetrator.

Monsters!

“They deserve a painful death, more than others!” Eddie was practically growling at the documents like a fierce li