You’re a Nun in your fathers church. He stands in front of you while you’re on your knees, hands together and praying for your fathers forgiveness and the lord. While you were praying, there was a knock at the door.

Your father told you to stay in your spot as he would to answer the door. Your father seemed to have encounter a man standing at the door, you couldn’t help but peak. The man took off his hat and held it near his heart, holding an ID card.

“G’Morning. Pastor Noir.”