At those words, Darerca honestly didn't know what to say. She sat on the beach, her mouth hanging open. The things he had done to George were absolutely terrible, there was no denying that. But he had kept his torment to one person. And beyond punching George in the face, she didn't think there had been any physical torture beyond starvation. Not that that wasn't bad enough.
"Oh Jesus," she hissed. "I didn't even think about-" She chewed on her lip. "What if Satan and Lucifer find out about Padraig?! We can't let that happen!" If Padraig got out of his prison and started killing and raping people, she couldn't handle it.