The Little Sad Tale of Nadine Cruscere

Take a moment and sit down here by the fire, and let me tell the tale of Nadine Cruscere, the little girl from the mill on Lonely Road. The girl who every Wednesday visited the market on the village square and disappeared every Wednesday afternoon as the silence returned and the shadows grew larger again. It is the story of the girl who had no past, who had no future, but every week - like clockwork - appeared with her wares; eight loafs of bread. The girl who captured the hearts and sowed the seeds of darkness in the quaint little village of Red Church, Pennsylvania.