Sister Teresa and Filemon carried the vegetables and meat they bought for the community. Teresa was quick to see that the colonel's men came to the hotel that Mitch and Paula stayed in. She motioned Filemon to carry her stuff to the car and the driver nodded knowing what's about to happen. Teresa like a ninja disappeared in front of Filemon. Teresa is seen walking on air, like climbing up outside the second floor of the building to check on Paula. She saw the girl in a suite, went in the window and moved fast to recover Paula. Paula is still crying and when she composed herself hugged Teresa, who understood what happened and looked at me if I was okay. I nodded and went with her, not to go down the elevator of the building but went out of the window and like walking on air we went down the side of the hotel building smoothly but swiftly. What happened Paula?, Teresa said while we are jumping up and down the buildings and house we are running on to. We are the Shadow Sisters alright, that like shadows we disappear and appear faster than the wind or speed of light.
Our trainings in the sisterhood isn't easy, in fact Paula had a hard time to jump on and off buildings or houses before. She would fall down many times as if like a hatchling losing her grip of her wings and unable to fly on air until she managed to do so one time. We didn't know that at the age of seventeen, Paula would jump tall buildings and houses in the city of Brazil. She tried to reach the tallest height to fly which is the Redeemer, Jesus which is still under construction and about to finish due to a lightning strike that hit it from a storm in the 70's. We were so proud of her when she was able to reach the Christ and as if like a blessing, Paula was still smiling from this dangerous feat she pulled out just to make sure she passes the test as a Shadow Soldier. And she did with flying colors.
Ahhh.... Paula!, Teresa said and smiled at me. I smiled back and breathed. Little tears came out of my eyes and wiped them out as I breathed in and out to let go fo things I can't control and think of some ways to help Mitch, somehow. Yes, the party that will be held in Briggs Residence at Favela. Maybe we can invite ourselves to join the said party, maybe?!, Teresa said and smiled sneakily then winked at me.
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