Real human teeth. Lots of them. Tens, maybe hundreds.
I started shuddering. I sank down onto the cold tile, clutching the bag to my chest. There was only one thought in my head: this can’t be true…
I paced around the room until I finally decided to go to my father-in-law.
Seeing the package, he sighed heavily. “So you found it,” he said tiredly. “What is it?!” I screamed, although my voice was trembling treacherously.
“Whose are they?!”
He lowered his eyes, was silent for a long time, and then began to speak in a low voice:
“Your husband… he is not who he seems. He took lives. Then he burned the bodies… but teeth don’t burn.
He pulled them out and hid them at home. I couldn’t believe it. My husband is a caring father, a reliable person.
But the evidence lay before me. “You knew?” I whispered. My father-in-law looked up.
There was no relief in his eyes, only fatigue and a shadow of guilt. “I was silent… silent for too long. But now – you must decide for yourself what to do next.
And at that moment I realized: my life will never be the same again.
