In a good way
At times it was good, felt good to be obliged but he had pushed it too far. Pushed her too far and those kids, those poor kids. The bitterness had taken over after she had tried to please him in every way. How naive she had been.
It was true it took her long to understand it wasn't because of her but hím their marriage didn't work out. She had pampered him, brought his lunch, gave a hand with his files, administration, washed his dirty underwear and served him and his creepy friends... disgusting friends.
All they did was making fun of her, her ánd her son. It was a good boy till they started bullying him, forced him. They forced the other boys as well.
Hell it was they had lived in. A house of fear and now the house was called the monster house. How ironic, it was called that way long after the monsters left. Fidelo had showed the photos, photos of her basement. She wasn't sure about all he said but it made sense to her. If it was true not one of them left, they never left. They were abused and killed.
"The girl, " Fidelo had asked her.
She admitted the little girl was in her house but only for a short time. He had taken her away a few minutes later.
"It's a birthday present for a mate," he grinned, "he's not crazy about boys you know except for the one with the doll. At least one fulfilled his dreams."
She couldn't help thinking back of these words and had to do something. The police wouldn't believe her, she was the chief's wife. After all these years she decided it was enough. She found the courage to act and make some changes. A phone call was the start and he left but she didn't care. It was payback time.
"It's payback time officer, " she said to Fidelo. I am guilty. Write it down I won't fight it or deny it. Tell my lawyer I killed them all because that's what I did after I helped sign each one of them their death penalty... I hope you find their parents, who knows you even find the others. I know what he thinks about me, what the others say, you all think about me. It was not all gossip you know, I tried to give hints but people are bad if it comes to listening. There's proof, I can prove it. You will find it in my diaries."
She wrote on a small parcel where he could find them. He didn't feel obliged to her but she didn't care. She knew her time was nearly up.
You have a strong mind. The way you write and manage word, is so good. 👌