Comhroinn Fuaime

“I’ve been in the dark long enough to know… some things don’t stay at the crime scene.” I’m a criminal investigator. One day, we got a call about a foul smell in a house. When I got there… Nine women. Dead. All arranged in a circle. All pregnant. Each at a different stage. Their unborn children… removed. Missing hearts. And the woman in the center… Crucified. Her baby… gone. Taken alive. Around them… Symbols. Drawn in blood. A perfect pentagram. That’s when I knew… This wasn’