Vera:Outside
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You open your window and crawl out to the garden. Your nightdress doesn't protect you against the fresh air outside and you start to shiver. You crawl between two bushes and start to cry in silence, asking for the Lord's guidance. You've failed them, you've failed them all, you should have protected her or even called the police. | You open your window and crawl out to the garden. Your nightdress doesn't protect you against the fresh air outside and you start to shiver. You crawl between two bushes and start to cry in silence, asking for the Lord's guidance. You've failed them, you've failed them all, you should have protected her or even called the police. | ||
| - | After a long while you | + | After a long while you realize you should act, it was probably just a man, a rapist sinner but a man none the less. Coming to your senses you stand up and run back towards the entrance of the orphanage. The front door is unlocked, you push it and head straight towards the watchman's office. |
The light is on and you hear moans and slurping noises coming from inside. He's seating behind his desk, his head leaning back. He seems to be muttering something. | The light is on and you hear moans and slurping noises coming from inside. He's seating behind his desk, his head leaning back. He seems to be muttering something. | ||
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He doesn't react. | He doesn't react. | ||
| - | A giggle comes from under the desk. A couple of | + | A giggle comes from under the desk. A couple of hands lay on your shoulders. You turn around terrified. The mother superior half naked, and covered in blood falls into your arms. You can feel her pulse fade away as the blood pours from the many wounds you see covering her. |
"Help me" She whispers before dying in your arms. | "Help me" She whispers before dying in your arms. | ||
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[[Vera: Stick with the corpse| Pray for the poor woman's soul]] | [[Vera: Stick with the corpse| Pray for the poor woman's soul]] | ||
| - | [[Vera: Try to escape| Run back to the street to find | + | [[Vera: Try to escape| Run back to the street to find someone to help you]] |
[[Category: Vampire Weekend]] | [[Category: Vampire Weekend]] | ||
Current revision as of 07:59, 11 June 2011
The panic is too great.
You open your window and crawl out to the garden. Your nightdress doesn't protect you against the fresh air outside and you start to shiver. You crawl between two bushes and start to cry in silence, asking for the Lord's guidance. You've failed them, you've failed them all, you should have protected her or even called the police.
After a long while you realize you should act, it was probably just a man, a rapist sinner but a man none the less. Coming to your senses you stand up and run back towards the entrance of the orphanage. The front door is unlocked, you push it and head straight towards the watchman's office.
The light is on and you hear moans and slurping noises coming from inside. He's seating behind his desk, his head leaning back. He seems to be muttering something.
"Peter, wake up, we have to call the police, someone entered the girl's dormitories, he tried to attack me, we have to do something..."
He doesn't react.
A giggle comes from under the desk. A couple of hands lay on your shoulders. You turn around terrified. The mother superior half naked, and covered in blood falls into your arms. You can feel her pulse fade away as the blood pours from the many wounds you see covering her.
"Help me" She whispers before dying in your arms.
What do you do?
