Adam, shocked by the revelation, asked with concern, "Kidnapped his mother? What happened afterward?"
Victoria, her expression hardening, refused to answer. "It doesn't matter. The past is the past, and I've moved on."
As the conversation unfolded, Adam couldn't shake a growing sense of unease. Victoria's strange and contorted facial expressions hinted at something deeper, something beyond the wounds of betrayal. An unsettling feeling settled in his gut, a suspicion that she might be demon-possessed.
As Adam contemplated his next move, Victoria's demeanor shifted. A sinister glint appeared in her eyes, and her voice took on an otherworldly resonance. "You think you can save me with your prayers? You're naive, Adam. Praying won't help, especially not from you."