92 Chapter 92

　　Leah's POV

　　Leah's POV

　　"It's the jury's call," I said. "He has murdered more than 300 girls. I don't think they will ever exile him."

　　"So... are they going to sentence him to death?" Uma asked.

　　"There's a possibility," I said.

　　"Do you know where her body is?" Uma asked.

　　I shook my head and said, "Not really. He cremated the bodies. But we can still put him on trial because he kept a catalog of all the girls he had killed."

　　"Catalog? You mean he killed my daughter and he kept her picture, so he can take it out and look at it anytime he likes, so he can kill her again in his fucking twisted mind?!" Uma raised her voice and smashed the teacup on the table.

　　Finally, she let it out.

　　"He's a sick old bastard, Uma. He will rot in hell." I held Uma's hands and said.

　　"I don't know anything about the world after death, Miss Lewyn. The only thing I care about is this life." Uma said.