Epilogue:The chruch is now in Kansas (Topeka if your nosy) and the chruch is getting set up so it's basically c l o s e d.And also the chruch has many rooms. (And I don't know why I said that.)Sarvin is also now 198 years old. Old f--k,and Ruvina
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Sarvin POV
I laid my bed empty minded.I looked to right and saw a book sitting on my bedside table,I got got the book and flipped through pages until I found my book mark and read from there.As I read I heard a knock at my door.
I told them to come in,and then as the door creeked open I saw a nun standing there slowly opening the door.
Hey Sarvin
She paused creeking open the door.
Uh can you help out?
She asked in a afraid tone.
Oh ofc,with what?
Oh great,uh get some boxes.
She gestured me to come so I followed,and as I did she stopped and picked up a box and dug through it until and found what she needed.
Is this yours?
She handed me a picture of a girl with greyish hair,I was confused of who she was but nodded yes and went back to my room.
When I got back,I investigated the picture.I looked at the back and I was surprised for what it said.
Date
1923 April 8th.
R------ ----------- -Russian Female-
The picture back was scribbled out with what looked like pen so I couldn't erase it.I was still suspicious of the picture so I put it in my chruch bag and went to bed,and would investigate it more tomorrow...
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Tomorrrow
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I slowly woke up and I heard a knock at my door,I got up and rubbed my eyes and went to the door.
Coffee?Ceral?
The nun asked me,pointing her thumb to the break room.
No..I have some work to do after.
Oh...what's the work?
Uhh...
Sarvin-
OOP gotta go!
I said quickly slamming door,I couldn't let anyone know.I rushed to the bathroom and took my shower and brushed my teeth,and got dressed.
And when I got back and opened the door,then nun stood there arms crossed with a mad attitude.
Soooo...what's 'da' work hmmmm?
Ugh...come in.
I said exaggeratedly,I let her in and she sat on my bed and looked at my room.
Wow..
Thanks.
So...the work?
Oh..it's a picture.
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I gave her the picture,and she took a moment to take in the girl.
...Who is this?
Oh I don't know...maybe just something from the trash.
I spoke.She flipped over ther picture and pointed out the scribbles on the back.I told her it was not enough info,and that it only said one R and Russian female so ofc I didn't care.Only for the girl.
She said that she would most likely find out more but not a private investagator because it was to expensive and most likely she died..."but we shoke hands" on a deal to find who she was.
I put on my hat and told her that we should not do it later because of masses,so we said next week that we'll go to search for the girl.
