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<<59>> Skull With Horns

Kyle's eyes blaze with fury and for a moment there, I think he's going to pour out his anger on me. His eyes instil fear in me but luckily, he turns his glare to the stream. 

He takes a deep breath and continues. 

"That night, Eleanor and the bishop tied me up to a wooden chair with sisal ropes in the basement. Grandma was ordered to thrash me with a whip severely as the devil himself spoke in tongues, claiming to chase the demon." 

Ouch! That sounds very painful. And it's so evil to do that to someone. His grandma did that to him? Just how sick is his family? Thank God I was raised by angels. 

"How old were you then? "I ask softly. 

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