The Daily Mystery
Every day, a 70-year-old retiree visited the same butcher shop and ordered forty kilograms of beef. The butcher grew increasingly puzzled by the massive orders. Curiosity finally got the better of him, and one day, he decided to find out what she was doing with all that meat.
The woman was small and hunched, wrapped in a worn coat. Her wrinkled hands gripped the handle of a dented metal cart.
“Forty kilos, same as always,” she said, sliding a neat stack of bills across the counter.
The young butcher weighed the slabs in silence, astonished. Forty kilograms—every single day. At first, he assumed she was feeding a large family. But weeks passed, and her routine never changed.
Whispers in the Market
The woman barely spoke. She avoided eye contact and carried a strange metallic odor, like rust and decay. Soon, whispers spread through the marketplace:
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“She must be feeding a pack of dogs.”
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“No, I heard she runs a secret diner.”
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“Maybe she’s stockpiling meat for winter.”
The butcher dismissed the rumors, but his curiosity gnawed at him. Finally, one freezing evening, he decided to follow her.
A Sinister Discovery
He watched her drag the heavy cart through snow-dusted streets. The woman moved slowly but purposefully, heading toward the outskirts. She passed rows of abandoned garages and stopped at a crumbling factory, closed for over a decade.
She slipped inside with the meat, disappearing into shadows. Twenty minutes later, she emerged empty-handed. The same routine repeated the next day.
On the third evening, unable to restrain himself, the butcher crept inside after her.
The air inside was thick with an unsettling smell—blood, iron, and something wild. Then came a low rumble that made his skin crawl.
Peering through a crack, he froze.
The Lions in the Shadows
Inside the cavernous hall stood four enormous lions. Their golden eyes glowed under faint light. Bones and meat scraps littered the floor. In a tattered armchair, the old woman stroked one of the beasts, muttering softly:
“Easy, my darlings… soon you’ll have another fight… the people will be here to watch…”
The butcher staggered back, his breath catching. One lion roared, shaking the building. The woman’s head turned sharply.
“What are you doing here?!” she hissed, voice more animal than human.
Terrified, the butcher bolted outside and called the police.
The Shocking Truth
When authorities arrived, the truth emerged. The woman had once been a zoologist. She had taken several lions after the local zoo closed, trying to prevent them from starving. Over time, however, desperation—and greed—twisted her intentions.