Haunting-Adeline

He was a rich man who came from old money. He spent his riches on
building a compound for his followers, confining them to a stretch of land
for the rest of their lives. That’s where Sibby was born and raised, up un l
she commi ed a heinous crime and fled.
There are reports of Sibby’s mother commi ng suicide via poison, and it
seems that’s what led to the broken doll finally snapping. She snuck into
her father’s bedroom at night with a knife and stabbed him to death.
One hundred and fi y-three mes to be precise. Rage was a factor. Sibby
made it clear that she is perfectly capable of stabbing a man past her
body’s physical limits if angry enough. Robert was proof of that.
It took three days for them to connect Sibby to murders across the
country. All ci es that Satan’s Affair has rooted the haunted carnival in
have numerous cases of missing person reports in each loca on for the
past five years.
If all the people reported missing from Satan’s Affair had connec ons to
her, Sibby has killed around fi y people.
I was genuinely surprised that the haunted fair didn't come under fire
sooner with so many reports connected to them, but then I had learned
that most of the vic ms were lowlifes, with very few people that cared
enough to look for them.
Whether Sibby was correct in thinking they were demons is subjec ve.
But what I can say is that even though none of them have records, save for
a few pe y crimes, it doesn't seem like they were good people either.
So, in the end, an unknown accomplice will be looked into, but with
Sibby’s past coupled with her claims of having henchmen, there’s a good
chance the murders of the four men will be chalked up to what I had
hoped.
Wrong place, wrong me.
She really was the perfect scapegoat. I just wish I didn’t fucking care.
That was three nights ago, and with the threat of the Society reloca ng,
Jay has been monitoring Savior’s closely. We’ve hacked into their camera
feed on the main floor, and by the looks of it, they’re staying s ll.
Obviously, no cameras reside in the dungeon. That’d be too easy.
“Any word on the building being demolished?” I ask Jay, my phone to my
ear.