Chapter 1913

A frail girl, her eyes sunk deep into their sockets.

She obeyed her mother’s words and went to the fruit stand.

The fruits in the monastery, unlike those in the buffet, were not pre–cut.

Recently, a lot of pears were donated by believers. Some might find a whole pear inconvenient to eat, so they’d slice it with their fruit knives and share with their companions.

Many people had borrowed this fruit knife.

After being borrowed back and forth, it was left on the stand.

The girl walked over, didn’t touch the fruit, but picked up the knife.

Then, without hesitation, she turned and walked towards the long sink for washing dishes.

Mary was short, so she stood on a small stone stool when washing dishes.

happened, no one

walked up behind the

knife

and she didn’t even have a chance

the girl pinned her down and

time people reacted and rushed over to pin her

would never forget the killer’s maniacal laughter as she

Mary wouldn’t have died!” Martin yelled at Erica, “What gives you the right to blame her! She came

felt like she was in

so absurd happen in the

ongoing mourning ceremony, her vision blurred,

incident might have something to do

he didn’t expect the connection to

comforting Erica, Larkin asked the Prior, “What

mental hospital,” the Prior smiled bleakly, “She

furrowed his

red, “She said when they arrived, Mary ran towards them, and she felt that

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