The father was a madman. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. “Mary Lucia. “Why should one pretend? “Think of all the beauty in the world that is covered up and overlaid. A few seasons went by where he initiated her into the disgusting rituals of killing and eating human beings, a dark time where she pined for a rescuer who never arrived. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive.
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