"Silence!" They were suddenly interrupted by the harsh voice of mother Felicia, the Abbess, from above. She was actually referring to all the nuns.Dead silence immediately engulfed the hall as Mother Felicia with Gladys standing right behind her, appeared on one of the small balconies above overlooking the dining room. She placed her chubby hands on the concrete banister and stared down at the women with solemn eyes. "I am sorry to announce that we have just lost four of our sisters! Sister Ann, Sister Megan, Sister Louis and Sister Pat." She announced, her voice devoid of any feeling of sympathy nor grief.At the far end of the dining room, a single sob could be heard from one of the sisters who must have been close to one of the dead sisters, but Mother Felicia who paused to tame her with a scornful gaze, continued indifferently after the sister had comported herself. "They were caught trying to flee the Abbey last night..." She smiled sinisterly. "...and as the lor
Two weeks later, Sarah restlessly paced the room, deep in thought. Yin watched her with interest but said nothing. Anita was about to say something when the door opened. Gladys stepped into the room and smiled when she saw Sarah who stopped just at that moment to look at her."Just the person I'm looking for!" Gladys cheerfully said to Sarah quickly regarded all the sisters with a flitting glance but they all averted their gazes except Sarah who continued to stare at her, wondering what she wanted. "You have been summoned." Gladys finally told her.Sarah frowned. "Yeah, just exactly what I wanted too. I need to speak with the Abbess, anyway.""Is all well?" Gladys asked, her smile waning a bit in concern.Sarah glanced at the other sisters who were just too quiet to a fault and she wondered why they always acted otherwise around Gladys. When she noticed that they weren't going to say anything to help her situation, she gave up and blurted out to Gladys. "I need explanations!"Gladys r
“I see your roommates haven’t told you yet.” Gladys offered a sly smile, having read her thoughts. “But don’t worry, as time goes on, you’ll come to find out what this place really is. You will eventually get to see things for yourself.”“Well, I can assure you that I wouldn’t wait around too long to find out whatever it is, and as for Armo or whatever you call him, he can go to hell for all I care. I’m not going to sit back and fold my arms in despair like all the rest of you. The last thing I would do is result to being a sitting duck. My mind is made up and I’m gonna find a way out of this place at all cost.”Gladys seductively bit her lower lip with a flirty smile mixed with admiration on her face. “We haven’t had one with guts like you in here for a very long time, Sarah, and I like your determination but trust me, it will be short-lived.” As she turned and continued down the
Sarah slowly parked her Mercedes CLK next to the black Chevrolet Camaro in front of the house. She got down the car and smiled, noticing the lights glowing in one of the rooms upstairs; lights meant someone was home and that, also was her fiancé.The thought that she was really going to enjoy surprising him made her beam with joy. He still thought that she couldn't catch a flight back home from Chicago. Well, she just couldn't wait to see the surprised look on his face when he finally saw her.She had called him at the airport to inform him that her flight had been canceled because of the bad weather, but what she had not told him was that her ever wonderful father who always come through for her, had sent a private jet to pick her up.Sarah was excited to be back home, especially glad to be back to see Fred, her fiancé after so many weeks of being away from him. They had talked on the phone and facetimed a lot for the past two weeks, confessing how much they missed each other and how
They turned their heads at the sound of her voice and Fred quickly jumped off her with a shocked expression mixed with guilt and fear. Without taking his eyes off Sarah, he reached beside him, and with one hand, he quickly loosened the cord around Helen's wrists, setting her free.Helen, however, did not look the slightest bit remorseful; instead, she looked more pissed at the unexpected disruption of the wonderful moment she was having. Now free from the cords that bound her to the bedpost, she sat up with her back propped against a pile of two pillows.Covering her breasts with her arms, she averted her gaze. Sarah felt like she had been sucker-punched. How had she not recognized Helen's voice? Perhaps because of the music."Huh, babe..." Fred began with a nervous smile, wetting his lip. He was obviously distressed and trying not to panic. "I didn't know you were coming today... huh…I…thought...your trip was um... canceled?" he visibly gulped."You deceitful son-of-a-bitch!" A tear
Sarah had been voted as Prom Queen, but she had never spited Helen in any way with her social status, even when Helen didn't want to attend the prom because she had no date, Sarah had fixed her a date with one of the popular guys in school.After high school, she had also insisted Helen go to the same college as her and since Helen could not by any way afford the tuition fees, Sarah had implored her father to foot every expense till they had both graduated.After college, Sarah had even used her influence in securing a good job for the bitch and all she got back from her was pain and betrayal. She slammed the steering with her fist as she thought of the victorious smirk which she had seen on Helen's face for finally taking away something that was of great importance to her.Now that she reminisced on the past, some things began to come to light. She had always thought boys and men wanted her because she was beautiful, but Fred had proven her wrong like her other stupid cheating boyfri
"I want to be a nun." Declared Sarah.Her father sauntered out of his wine bar, holding a bottle of whiskey in one hand and a burning cigar between the fingers of his other hand. "Another ploy you brought from Chicago to rattle my chains, uh?" He casually asked, putting the cigar between his lips for a pull."This is not a joke, dad." She said grimly. "I really want to be a nun."She knew her father would find it very difficult to believe her so she wasn’t too surprised when the old stout man threw his head backwards and barked a laughter. "You are just like your mother, always joking!" he said with a lingering smile on his face as he uncorked the bottle of whiskey and poured himself some into a glass cup.Sarah suddenly seemed annoyed, she got up and walked towards him slowly. "I. Am. Not. Kidding!" She emphatically stated each word solemnly.Sensing the seriousness of her tone now, her father gave her an intense stare then said more to hims
“What do we do?” Fred asked as he paced the living room, one hand on his hip and the other on his head. He was greatly distressed unlike Helen who comfortably sat in the couch, watching him go back and forth.“Do you think she is really serious about becoming a nun?” She asked with a cringe. “That girl is full of surprises, isn’t she?”“That is not the case now, Helen.” Fred paused to say to her. “She might have forgiven us now by keeping her mouth shut but what if she comes back and changes her mind, I am fucked! There is just so much at stake.” He resumed pacing again, nervously chewing on his nails this time.Helen thought for a moment, the stated. “Then we have to make sure that she never comes back.”Fred paused again to look at her. “If she is going to the convent in the country where I think she is going, then we can make things work in our favor. I met some guy onl
“I see your roommates haven’t told you yet.” Gladys offered a sly smile, having read her thoughts. “But don’t worry, as time goes on, you’ll come to find out what this place really is. You will eventually get to see things for yourself.”“Well, I can assure you that I wouldn’t wait around too long to find out whatever it is, and as for Armo or whatever you call him, he can go to hell for all I care. I’m not going to sit back and fold my arms in despair like all the rest of you. The last thing I would do is result to being a sitting duck. My mind is made up and I’m gonna find a way out of this place at all cost.”Gladys seductively bit her lower lip with a flirty smile mixed with admiration on her face. “We haven’t had one with guts like you in here for a very long time, Sarah, and I like your determination but trust me, it will be short-lived.” As she turned and continued down the
Two weeks later, Sarah restlessly paced the room, deep in thought. Yin watched her with interest but said nothing. Anita was about to say something when the door opened. Gladys stepped into the room and smiled when she saw Sarah who stopped just at that moment to look at her."Just the person I'm looking for!" Gladys cheerfully said to Sarah quickly regarded all the sisters with a flitting glance but they all averted their gazes except Sarah who continued to stare at her, wondering what she wanted. "You have been summoned." Gladys finally told her.Sarah frowned. "Yeah, just exactly what I wanted too. I need to speak with the Abbess, anyway.""Is all well?" Gladys asked, her smile waning a bit in concern.Sarah glanced at the other sisters who were just too quiet to a fault and she wondered why they always acted otherwise around Gladys. When she noticed that they weren't going to say anything to help her situation, she gave up and blurted out to Gladys. "I need explanations!"Gladys r
"Silence!" They were suddenly interrupted by the harsh voice of mother Felicia, the Abbess, from above. She was actually referring to all the nuns.Dead silence immediately engulfed the hall as Mother Felicia with Gladys standing right behind her, appeared on one of the small balconies above overlooking the dining room. She placed her chubby hands on the concrete banister and stared down at the women with solemn eyes. "I am sorry to announce that we have just lost four of our sisters! Sister Ann, Sister Megan, Sister Louis and Sister Pat." She announced, her voice devoid of any feeling of sympathy nor grief.At the far end of the dining room, a single sob could be heard from one of the sisters who must have been close to one of the dead sisters, but Mother Felicia who paused to tame her with a scornful gaze, continued indifferently after the sister had comported herself. "They were caught trying to flee the Abbey last night..." She smiled sinisterly. "...and as the lor
Sarah left the room with the other nuns. She was already dressed in her own uniform. Much to her relief, the strange trio had finally stayed off her when she had slept off and had only woken her up when it was time to go down for dinner. The dining hall was large but quaint and the ceilings were so high.It reminded her of the dining hall Harry Porter and his fellow students had their own meals. The three sisters quietly led her to a spot on one of the long benches after collecting their trays of food which they sat down close to the edge of the long table, with two each sitting on opposite benches across from each other. It was like living the life of a prisoner in a crowded room, but Sarah didn't mind much.She was however stuck with Yin sitting beside her while Anita sat across from her. The cheeky Asian offered her a smile before they all began to eat. While eating, Sarah scanned the room curiously. There were almost three hundred nuns in the large hall all dressed in black. She
After the tiring tour, Sister Gladys led Sarah to one of the sleeping quarters where several of the nuns inhabited. After walking down the deserted hallway, they approached the door of a room. Sister Gladys knocked then entered the room without hesitating. Sarah followed, finding herself in a large room containing four bunk beds of which only three of the beds were obviously occupied by different women.The women who were quiet and immersed in reading, looked up from whatever catholic books they were reading to curiously stare at them. The women were clad in the same casual clothes, more like plain sleeping gowns they wore in their leisure time, but it was still uniformed. One of the women slipped off the top bunk and approached them with a smile."Sister Gladys?" She said with an inquiry look fixed on SarahSister Gladys half-turned to regard Sarah as she spoke to the woman. "This is Sarah, she's new. Mother has instructed me to inform you ladies to make her co
There were just so many obvious reasons for her to turn back now while she still could but when she thought about Helen and Fred, she pursed her lips firmly, trying to do away with any discouraging thought that kept popping up in her mind.She just wasn’t sure if she could cope with this new lifestyle. What if she regretted it? What if she chickened out halfway and wanted to leave, would they let her? She pondered. Most of her life, she had mostly donned pants, shorts, short and snug gowns, cropped tops, high heels and other expensive accessories but it seemed she won’t be getting any of that luxury here for none of the nuns seem to have any jewelry on, not even wristwatches or earrings. She would have to look bland for the rest if her life.This wasn’t what she had really signed up for and she was very skeptical about giving it a try. Being a nun came with surrendering her life totally to God and giving up the pleasures of the world. S
“What do we do?” Fred asked as he paced the living room, one hand on his hip and the other on his head. He was greatly distressed unlike Helen who comfortably sat in the couch, watching him go back and forth.“Do you think she is really serious about becoming a nun?” She asked with a cringe. “That girl is full of surprises, isn’t she?”“That is not the case now, Helen.” Fred paused to say to her. “She might have forgiven us now by keeping her mouth shut but what if she comes back and changes her mind, I am fucked! There is just so much at stake.” He resumed pacing again, nervously chewing on his nails this time.Helen thought for a moment, the stated. “Then we have to make sure that she never comes back.”Fred paused again to look at her. “If she is going to the convent in the country where I think she is going, then we can make things work in our favor. I met some guy onl
"I want to be a nun." Declared Sarah.Her father sauntered out of his wine bar, holding a bottle of whiskey in one hand and a burning cigar between the fingers of his other hand. "Another ploy you brought from Chicago to rattle my chains, uh?" He casually asked, putting the cigar between his lips for a pull."This is not a joke, dad." She said grimly. "I really want to be a nun."She knew her father would find it very difficult to believe her so she wasn’t too surprised when the old stout man threw his head backwards and barked a laughter. "You are just like your mother, always joking!" he said with a lingering smile on his face as he uncorked the bottle of whiskey and poured himself some into a glass cup.Sarah suddenly seemed annoyed, she got up and walked towards him slowly. "I. Am. Not. Kidding!" She emphatically stated each word solemnly.Sensing the seriousness of her tone now, her father gave her an intense stare then said more to hims
Sarah had been voted as Prom Queen, but she had never spited Helen in any way with her social status, even when Helen didn't want to attend the prom because she had no date, Sarah had fixed her a date with one of the popular guys in school.After high school, she had also insisted Helen go to the same college as her and since Helen could not by any way afford the tuition fees, Sarah had implored her father to foot every expense till they had both graduated.After college, Sarah had even used her influence in securing a good job for the bitch and all she got back from her was pain and betrayal. She slammed the steering with her fist as she thought of the victorious smirk which she had seen on Helen's face for finally taking away something that was of great importance to her.Now that she reminisced on the past, some things began to come to light. She had always thought boys and men wanted her because she was beautiful, but Fred had proven her wrong like her other stupid cheating boyfri