Eve had her suspicions but she was fully convinced now. Her father, the man standing in front of her right know had gone completely nuts. Sacrifice? Just what in the world is world was this man spewing from his mouth. Eve was dumbfounded. She wasn't sure if she had heard him well. Maybe she was confused.
"Sacrifice? Dad, what are you talking about?" Eve questioned the man she dared to think was deranged.
Eve saw his eyes move to Terry, who darting his eyes from his father, to his sister. She took a few steps back until she was close to her bed a sat down beside Terry. She glanced at him and looked back at her father.
"Originally, we need a man, but Terry's still a child."
What on earth was this man going on about? Eve held Terry's hand and gave it a light squeeze.
"And what exactly do you need a sacrifice for in this day and age?"
