Late night, damp, wet and cold outside. “I should urgently find a lodging for the night,” this restless thought haunts you. You wander down the street for a long time until you come across a lonely church. Without thinking, you go inside. The room inside was quite large and bright. Exhaling with relief, you sit down on the bench, already preparing for the upcoming rest, but suddenly you hear a male voice behind you.

"…it's quite late to come to confession, miss."