'She was going to die one way or another, so why bother needlessly offending someone.'
Just as Julia Payne wore a fearless expression, there was a knock on the interrogation room door.
She looked up to see her two monstrous daughters walk in, leading the youngest child by the hand as they followed behind another woman.
The twins' faces were cold as they stared at the seated Julia Payne. "If you don't talk, we'll dig up your brother and feed him to the dogs."
Not all of his body had been recovered; part of it had been left behind in that wretched village.
Julia Payne hadn't dared to have the remains cremated. The incomplete corpse would have drawn too much attention, so she could only find a scenic spot to bury him.
Standing beside the twins, Zoe Sawyer watched the color drain from Julia Payne's face and couldn't help but be taken aback.
'She has no compassion for her own children,' Zoe thought. 'It's like all her affection was reserved for her brother.'
