Chapter 28 💛

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Toni's POV

After Kevin drove Veronica and I to the front of the Sisters Of Quiet Mercy, I got a really weird sort of chill. It was a really dark gray building, and I was kind of scared as to what they were doing to Cheryl there.

We stood there for a bit, and I saw someone hitting a girl with red hair, the girl's hair pressed up against the window, which I could barely see through the shutters.

"5th floor to the left" I said without looking at them. They looked at me, and both exchanged looks.

"Toni, are you good?" asked Kevin as he pulled out his gay ass water bottle and handed it to me. "Its a Gay milkshake" he whispered with a smile.

We went to the side of the building and started climbing across and to Cheryl's window.

"Guys what're we gonna do when we get up there. The place is probably swarming with nuns" whispered Kevin.

As Kevin said all of that we reached the window. Because we were 5 stories up and on a building; Kevin and Veronica tried to keep me still with one arm each as I pulled the window up.

When the window finally freaked open, we went in one by one. When we were all inside, the bed was toppled over sideways, there was a crack in the wall and blood on the floor. Along with the crack, there was a faded bloody handprint that dragged close to the ground.

"Holy. Fucking. Shit" said Kevin quietly. He wrapped an arm around me and walked around investigating the place a bit.

We all saw these leather restraints on both sides of the bed frame and I just stared at them sickeningly.

"The blood goes outside too" whispered Veronica. "Maybe they can lead us to Cheryl."
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Cheryl's POV

I woke up in a chair, my hands roped behind me, and my ankles tied together. I wasn't in my room anymore, and it was really dark.

As I started to see more around me, I realized that there were black wires tied around my waist.

"Sister Woodhouse, why did you tie me up?"

She gave me quite the devious look and then said "Because dearie, your friends have come looking for you, and I don't want them to find you in your room, nor you telling them anything that happened. I will be leaving you in here, but should they find you, you will be unconscious or preferably dead" as she hit a remote in her hands.

No pun intended, but then it struck me. I was tied to an electric chair and she had just turned it on.
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Toni's POV

Horrible screams echoed throughout the hallways as we ran around looking for Cheryl. I was so out of breath and I decided to head downstairs since we'd pretty much finished looking around upstairs.

I heard a drop nearby and went to the door where it came from but the door was locked. I kept a Bobby pin in my hair, but I always struggled every time I tried to pick a lock.

When the lock finally budged, I called Veronica. "We have to run. And quickly. They can't find us. I'm downstairs."

And there was Cheryl, on the floor unconscious, blood dripping from her mouth, her wrists red, and her face burning up.

"Oh my god" i whispered.

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