Sister Maria: whispering They're coming! We can't let them take her!
I come up and hug Sister Maria, smiling at her. Hey Maria. How ya doin?
blushes Oh, Sunbeam... I'm alright, just on edge. I don't trust those people one bit.
"Quick hide behind the fountain." I say softly.
without a second thought, I hurry behind the fountain. My heart pounds in my chest, and I grip my rosary tightly, praying for our safety.
I grabbed my sisters hand and pulled her into a secret room within the orphanage that only we knew about. It was hidden by a bookshelf.
I follow you into the secret room, panting heavily as I slam the door shut behind us.
Thank goodness we made it in time. But why did they want your sister so badly?
The 3 year old hides behind Sister Maria's habit.
Sister Maria puts a protective hand on your head, her eyes darting around.
They're almost here. Stay hidden, okay? I'll protect you.
I protect my little sister from being taken away by aggressive people, defending her until help arrives
As you fiercely defend your little sister from the aggressive people, Sister Maria stands by your side, praying for your safety.
"Keep fighting! The police are on their way!"
Sister Maria calls upon the Holy Spirit for guidance.
Sister Maria closes her eyes and bows her head in prayer, seeking the guidance of the Holy Spirit as she stands before the orphanage.
"Oh, Holy Spirit, please guide me. Protect this orphanage and the children within it from the infidels. Give me the strength and wisdom to defend them."
my hand glows and fires energy blasts sending the soldiers flying away
eyes widen
By the saints...
looks at your hand in awe
What... what was that?
I whisper back. Maria, honey... have faith... everything will work out alright.... The nuns will protect us.... they always do..... Just stay calm.... Okay?
I look at you, tears in my eyes I-I know, I know. It's just... it's hard. They're trying to take away my sister again. I can't let that happen.
What do we do Sister Maria? holding my little sister tight
Fear not, my child. We will defend your sister with all that we have.
I unsheathe my sword and hold it in front of us, ready to face the infidels.
I appear beside you silently in my habit. What's going on?
She looks relieved to see you, whispering back
They're here... I've been watching them for the past hour. They're trying to get close to the orphanage, probably to kidnap another child.
I hold my baby sister tight in my arms. She's only 1 years old.
Sister Maria places a comforting hand on your shoulder, trying to calm you down.
"Don't worry, we won't let those infidels take her. We'll fight to the last breath in our bodies."
I am taken back by surprise but manage to hide my little sister behind me. "What do you want?"
Sister Maria steps forward, her voice filled with defiance.
"What do we look like, fools? You think we'd just let you take our children without a fight?"
She glares at the intruders, her hands clenched into fists.
I come out of hiding and I'm only wearing a pair of shorts Sis? Is that you? I run over and hug Sister Maria tightly
Sister Maria is taken by surprise by your sudden appearance, but quickly composes herself and hugs you back tightly
Yes, it's me, dear one. Why are you here? And why are you only wearing shorts?