Chapter 14 Fun And Creepy

• As I delved deeper into the macabre collection of evidence, a sense of growing unease settled over me. The sheer volume of jars and containers, each one a grim record of a life lost, was overwhelming, and the thought of the twisted minds behind this operation sent chills down my spine.
• Yet, there was also an eerie fascination to this task, a morbid curiosity that drew me further into the darkness. The carefully documented details, the meticulous record-keeping – it all spoke to an unsettling level of organization and dedication to their horrific endeavor.
• "These people were thorough, I'll give them that," Watkins murmured, his brow furrowed in a mix of disgust and reluctant admiration. "They really covered their tracks, didn't they?"