Chapter 4 The arrival of the unholy priest

Ferdinands POV

It took me years to realize how evil my wife truly was, she could easily trade her family with death in order to leave, the people warned me, but I was swayed by her beauty. And now it is too late for me. I could not even hold my daughter, I will take Bianca with me, I still love her, and I will make sure we spend eternity together.

If only there was a way I could walk in the sun, but I have to wait till dark in order to get a glimpse of my love.

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The Physician was extremely worried about Patricia , her condition was far from what she expected , it was beyond her skill, but thankfully she knew some one that could help her. "Take this address, it will lead you to a priest who lives at the far end of town, he will be able to interprete your dreams." Patricia stood up and hugged her, she came outside, and James hands.

They walked towards the car holding hands.

"What if the woman in your dreams, told you the truth, I mean what if Bianca is not your mother, how would you react to it?."

Patricia maintained the fact that her Bianca was innocent and probably did not know anything.

"Let's hope so." James responded. On there way to the priests house, James tank was empty, he asked her to go with him to the gas station, but Patricia insisted that she was tired and wanted to rest for a while, he had no choice but to leave her in the car. In the gas station, he felt someone standing behind him, he turned around but there was no one there. "Young man, why do you want to get yourself involved in foreign matters.?."

"What do you mean?, and where are you?". James asked looking around, while people stared at him.

They quickly walked away from the gas station, leaving him completely alone.

Patricia was getting worried,and regretted not going with him.

"Who are you?."

James turned and saw Patricia staring at him, her eyes filled with questions, she asked him why he was yelling at no one, but he could not give her a satisfying answer, they walked back to the car, silently, and drove to the house of the priest.

They knocked on the door.

"Welcome, I have being expecting you." The priest invited them into his house and opened the windows.

"I am sorry, I hardly get any visitors these days, the town has being deserted."

James looked at him, and asked him why he lived alone, and why the town was so empty, a town that had lots of tourist attraction, now even lacked the presence of the locals. The priest said it was because of the activities of some evil women.

"There is a group of women living in these parts, they refuse to age, they try all they can to maintain there beauty, and even kill other for it."

"But why don't they want to accept death."

The priest laughed and said only the women themselves could answer that question all he could and wanted to do was interpret her dreams.

Bianca went to the beach where Ferdinand had proposed to her, she sat on the bench, as she felt the breeze. She waited for a while, and then felt someone behind her, she boldly stood up and turned around, she saw the fearful figure standing before her, his mouth dripping with Molly's blood.

"I am sure you have eaten to your fill, now tell me why are you here?, why are you not sleeping peacefully in you death bed.".

Ferdinand walked towards her, while she moved back, every step he took sent fear flowing in every part of her body. She never thought a day would come when she would be scared.

"I could not sleep peacefully even if I wanted to, all I could think about was you!, and I have come to take you with me, you are mine, and will always be mine, and I will kill everyone that separated me from you."

Bianca looked in his eyes, a mixture of anger, love ,hatred and death, she carefully moved closer to him, and placed her hand on his hair. She endured the smell that came from his breath.

"You still love me right?, so why do you want to harm me?."

Penny came just in time, she took her hand and ran, they ran into her car and drove away. "Are you crazy?, is that what you wanted to do?, I said we will face one issue at a time and we will do it together, understand?."

Penny gave Bianca an idea on how to get Mr Wilson's blood.

Bianca was worried that they would not do it as properly as Molly would if she was still alive. Penny assured her that Molly was not the only one that can do what they wanted to do, there were others.

Patricia went ahead to tell the Priests all her dreams, while James told him how Patricia almost fell off the Terrace.

The priest put his hand in his pocket and brought out an extremely small brown diary.

"Right here on this hill several years ago, an inventor died, his death was extremely fatal, no one could recognize him, he was burnt to death, his wife was no were close to the scene, that is just one example, this was the man's photo when he was alive, and this was photo when he died, does any of them look familiar to you?."

Patricia stared at the pictures carefully her dreams flashing before her eyes, she recognized him, why won't she easily point out someone who tormented her dreams, and gave her so many sleepless nights.

"Yes he is the one?, I have seen him several times, running away from something, or perhaps someone." James placed his hand on her shoulder, trying to calm her down, he saw the fear on her face.

The diary's pages suddenly started flipping, the three of them stood up as they saw.......