Chapter 10 - The Final Stand

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Rebecca sat up in her bench, gasping. She knew. She knew. She knew what happened and why she was here, in this church. She knew she had a sense of Deja vu when she entered the building this morning.

She looked over at her Mother, who hadn't seemed to notice her daughter's surprise.

Deborah is her name, Rebecca continued to think. Her mom was the woman in the doorway, the one who the doctor had kissed her cheek.

And Jeanine, she was all a part of this. A twisted part in this place. This isn't a Christian church. This was something of Satan, the Devil. The Fallen Angel.

To calm her fear, she didn't move a muscle as she glanced around the room, all the benches filled with people, watching the preacher carefully as he spoke.

"-we will be sure to make him our savior. Now, we will reveal our guest, John Whitner!" The preacher exclaimed, pointing a finger over at the naked man being carried by two men who looked like ministers.

Dad.

Rebecca's Dad was there, her father, the one she loved. And apparently her mother, Deborah, didn't seem to care for him any longer.

She peered over the seat and saw the doctor peering back at her. His blank slate face turned into an evil smirk, and he chuckled quietly, careful not to get anyone's attention.

Becca quickly turned back to look up front, and the ministers were hanging John, Her Dad, up on a large cross behind the preacher.

They nailed his hands and feet to the posts, and Rebecca let out the most blood curdling scream. Everyone stopped what they were doing to turn around and look at her.

She stood. "Stop this, now! That's my dad right there-"

"Shh," said a voice, a voice that she wanted to hear over and over again, continuously. She turned in the direction of the voice, and there was the coin, spinning frantically, and it was almost as if she were trying to chase it.

"Look into the coin, Rebecca." Her focus turned to his smile with the stubble on his face. "Look into the coin."

Look into the coin.

Look into the coin.

Look into the coin.

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