“Thomas,” Catherine said, the little sister’s voice high and quick, spilling like a secret. “He didn’t have a last name. He said we’d call him Father. He said—” She stopped and hugged herself, shuddering. “We had to stay quiet. If we made noise he locked us in the little room. I don’t like to think about it.”
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