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How probable is it that one will succeed in killing another if he uses the most typical method? Highly. And this is why it is the one that is used the most, is it not?
I wet the sponge once more, squeezing it to relieve the excess water before I drag it across his forehead once more. I don't understand how so much blood could be pouring from his head, considering he's still conscious. I hate to see him like this... but it happens so often.
It's my mission to help you, you know. God asked me to do this for him, and for you and for me and for all of us. He sent me to do this job. So whatever I do to you? God commanded it. And I'm not wrong. Whatever I do, God wants done.
I need an escape. There has to be a way out of this place. No windows. The door is always padlocked when he leaves. But I need to find a way out. I can't take this any longer. I will save myself from this monster. I will escape.
She reaches under her shirt and grabs the cross. Doesn't remove it, but holds it in her fist against her chest. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. It'll get better. It's there to remind her. It always will be.
I stand at the gate, wondering if I should go through. It's been so long since I last saw. She might not even want me here... but I want to be here. I take a deep breath and open the gate, hoping I'll be welcomed.