The Bride They Left to Die

At my wedding, my sister, Sylvia Northwood, said she had a headache, my family and fiancé, Mason Monroe, abandoned me. That night, I was kidnapped, my fingers chopped off. I called my parents, my fiancé, and my adoptive brother, Julian Northwood, begging them: "If I agreed to be the substitute bride for Sylvia, find me now." "Sorry." Later, they all received talismans made from my finger bones. Why did they all go mad?