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“Were you sick before the gas? Before you were brought here?”

“Nooo…” She slowly sat back in the chair while they lifted her arms to give her much-needed assistance. “I had just locked the doors of my church after bible study. I got in my car… I remember trying to put the keys in the ignition and feeling really sleepy. I remember recalling that I felt that way all of a sudden.”

“Your church?”

“Yeah, I’m a pastor. I’m not a small woman, but the only thing I’ve ever been sick from was hypertension and a cold. But now, I feel like somebody has sucked the life out of me.”

The teacher looked at the student. “Come on and help me. We can’t let her fall on this hard floor.” They tried again, but it was no use, she was too heavy for the two of …show more content…

“Okay. Yes, yes, yes, Lord. Help me, Lord Jesus!”

They made it to a corner of the room, the student looked down and saw a jar on the floor. The others began helping the old woman to the floor. “Hold up!” the student yelled, but it was too late. The woman’s weight took over and pulled everyone with her, making a loud resounding flopped to the floor.

The student rushed and grabbed the jar just before the woman’s butt landed on it.

Chapter Four
The Letter

After getting the old woman to the floor and making sure she was comfortable, the musician took a few steps over to retrieve the chair. He put it next to the old woman, who leaned over and rested her arm and head on it.

The student stuck her hand in the jar. “There’s a letter and a syringe in here.” She sat the jar on the table and began tearing the letter.

“Wait, what are you doing?” The teacher stepped away from the men who were making sure the old woman was alright.

“I’m about to open it.”

“Shouldn’t we all agree to that, seeing that none of us know the danger that may lie within? I don’t think it’s safe, especially after being attacked by some sort of gassy substance, only God knows how many times?”

“It’s a letter. Just paper, what could possibly happen by opening it?”

“Could be a bomb?” The pregnant girl had intentionally stayed quiet up until that point.

The student turned to face her. “A bomb? You think this letter is a bomb. A piece of paper is a bomb?”

“It’s

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