Like mother, like son

“Anna... Have you broken up with Sarah?”

“On the contrary. I've only just started.”

“Kill her, soon. Don't prolong this.”

“Why do you say that?”

“I know her. We live under the same roof, and I remember the kind of people who were looking for her. Desperate people who had no hope left and were willing to sell their souls to the devil to have their desires fulfilled. That's how they paid her. She marked them. There were very few times when she agreed to receive someone who wanted to pay money for her services. She only agreed to do her spells when the person paid her a small fortune or gave her their soul. And she never saved anything. She spent it all on drinks and young men. But when she received someone who was willing to sell their soul, she was overjoyed. She's no good. And she let herself be taken by you, even though she knew you would come and take your revenge. She has something in mind.”

“She stayed here because she had nowhere else to go. And you know that no on