The Convent
" country road~take me home~ (Whistles) hmm?
girls? girls?..( checks his old wrist watch) it's already pass your bed time. if you be obedient. Be glad! I won't report this to Sr. Ivy."
(girls giggling) TIME:- 12:15 AM.
It was pitch black except the street light, on with dim lights. Therefore, Mr. Gordon couldn't see the girls. He went forward, the basket ball court was 2 meters ahead of him. As he was nearing....
" Gi..girls.. Girls?.( pause)"
( girls stop giggling)
" O..my God!.. what on earth.. "
" tee..hee..hee.. haha.. hehe.." the girls began to giggle again.
Mr. Gordon ran as fast as he could to his personal chamber, for he saw something that he never expected to see.
( SCREAMS OF TERROR)
(Next morning).
" Good morning Sr. Ivy"
" Good morning Sr. Rachel. Happy Sunday" Sr. Ivy was the warden of the Holy convent school. A vigilant and cheerful nun, who guided young girls to be the future nuns. However, she not only cared about the young lasses official matters but also their personal affairs.
" Sr. Ivy, Mr. Gordon would like to have a word with you....after the mass. " without listening to Sr. Ivy's response, she excused herself and headed towards the Sacristy.
*BIRDS CHIRPING. FAINT SOUND OF THE CHOIR*
( After the mass)
" Good morning Mr. Gordon. All is well?"
without further delay, Mr. Gordon cut short the conversation and went straight to the point.
" Sr. Ivy, I need you to be honest with me. Else, I won't be at peace".
" Sr. what time did the girls slept yesterday night?".
" probably during their normal schedule. 9:00pm."
" then what about you Sr.?"
" I'm afraid Mr. Gordon. I cannot answer your questions if you don't tell me the reason."
Mr. Gordon looked more like a robberer or say a murderer. After the sleepless night. Dark circles were rounded up all over his bright youthful eyes.
" Sr. Ivy...I'm not crazy.. you need to believe me. Alright?
Yesterday, I saw something very unusual at 12:15 am. After the trip with Fr. Moore, to the opposite side of the city's orphanage. I arrived at the convent pretty late. See...as I was on my way to my chamber. I heard some girls giggling at the basket ball ground. I wen..went to the court. when I realised that it wasn't the girls playing but.. it ..it were the heads of the girls playing. Th..the.. heads were tossing and dribbling the ball. Sr. Ivy ...look you need to..."
DING DONG~DING DONG ~
" the clock isn't supposed to stop right now . what's wrong with the watch.." Sr. Ivy was thinking to herself..
she saw something ...some sort of an object behind the windows of Mr. Gordon.
when suddenly,....
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