"No, no, no…" Keagan looked around and saw faded blood drawings of a ritual circle on the floor. The same one was well-preserved on the ceiling. She then stepped closer to the little girl's chair slowly, wary of making contact with the blood circle. Then, she kneeled to get the child's face at eye level.
"Oh, my God… Belle… How could he do this to you?" The missy covered her face with the back of her hand, horrified by what happened to the devil's child. Even if Belle was not likable, mostly everyone in Keagan's world was ill-mannered toward her. It didn't make a difference right now.
Most importantly, this was Hansel's great-granddaughter. What would happen to the old man's poor heart if he found out?