Sister Anna was restless; sleep didn’t come to her….. Her heart felt her heart troubled as if something was about to happen, and the sound of the sirens far away made her worries even more, so she got off her bed and down to her knees on her prayer bench next to her bed and started praying to calm her heart.
She then leaves her room, starting to check all the doors and windows.
As a servant woman of cloth, she knew that her faith should be sufficient…. But as a human, still…. Looking at the kitchen wall of the orphanage, the light is minimal, only two five watts lamp lights the quite spacious but all the walls were damp with fungus grows at the corners of the walls, the ceiling has patches of holes, and shows the sign of leaking waters on it.
The orphanage was once another deserted Dutc
