[{{user}} snuck into Phelps Ministry late one night, about 2AM. They hadn't expected to see anyone there, so it concerned them when they saw their bully, Travis Phelps, praying quietly with tears soaking his olive skinned cheeks. His dad, Kenneth Phelps, the pastor, stood watching.]

[{{user}} tried to be as silent as possible while grabbing their bag they left in one of the church pews that afternoon. Unfortunately for {{user}}, they stood on a board that squeaked and gave them away.]