We had gone fishing all day long up the river and Lizzy showed me how a girl could double-haul for hours catching trout one after the other. At the end of the day we went back to the house and when she turned around to tell me that her sisters had started the BBQ, I felt a shiver running down my spine. Suddenly I remembered reading those trashy stories about cannibalism in tabloid newspapers. But she looked at me and I was bewitched by her. I could only say “yes” and started rowing towards the shore. She could do whatever she wanted with me. She was driving me crazy.