Every day, a woman bought 60 kilos of beef... But when the police discovered what she needed so much meat for, everyone was left petrified...
Lidia entered the butcher shop as soon as it opened and asked for sixty kilos of beef to be weighed out.
Ovidiu froze with the knife in his hand. The old woman had always led a modest life and, until then, had only ever bought small cuts of meat.
Now, however, she was counting old banknotes with trembling hands and hurriedly packing the heavy parcels away.
She said her son had come to visit and that there would be a large family meal.
But that very night, Ovidiu learned that the woman's son had died several years ago.
The next morning, the woman returned and bought another sixty kilos of meat.
Then once again. She avoided all conversation, refused any help, and kept looking over her shoulder, as if someone were following her.
News spread quickly through the village. Some thought she was feeding stray dogs.
Others said she was selling the meat in secret. But no one could explain why she was hauling the packages to an abandoned warehouse at the edge of the forest.
On the fourth day, Ovidiu called the police. When the officers arrived, they found traces of blood on the concrete floor, torn bags, and a metal door locked from the inside.
Lidia was there, pale, with stained hands and eyes full of fear. "Please," she whispered.
"Don't go in." That made everyone stand even stiller. The police forced the door open.
The smell was heavy, damp, almost unbearable. They took a few steps into the darkness, shining their lights inside...
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As the police took Lidia away, the echoes of her confession still hung in the air, grappling with the horror they had uncovered. The village, once vibrant and lively, draped itself in a shroud of fear and trepidation, haunted by the knowledge of what had occurred within the decaying walls of the abandoned warehouse. Life began to change as the villagers grappled with the implications of Lidia’s dark endeavors and the chilling possibility that many of their own had vanished into the shadows, victims of her unholy pact.
The Investigation Deepens
In the days that followed, the village took on a forbidding silence. Every step they took echoed with suspicion, and every shadow cast by their torchlight reminded them of those who had disappeared throughout the years. The police launched a thorough investigation, hoping to uncover the full extent of Lidia's actions. They combed through the warehouse with meticulous care, documenting every piece of evidence, every grim package with a missing person’s name. Piles of bones, remnants of the ancient book—these things revealed not only the brutality of Lidia’s crimes but also the essence of her desperation.
As they sifted through the evidence, the officers began tracing back the villages of the missing to the stories they had heard as children. With the help of local historians and old newspapers, they began compiling a list of names—names that evoked memories of laughter and love, but which now wore the pallor of neglect and forgotten grief. With every name that resurfaced, a new layer of sorrow enveloped the community.
