Matilda
“...you must have seen sister Penelope by now, yes?” Mother Superior's voice irritated my very soul.
Still, I swallowed and answered her like I really cared.
“I have,” I replied, “I have returned her rosary.”
“Did she ask about your cousin?” she asked me, “is she following you to…”
“You're breaking Mother Agnes,” I said even though I could hear her clearly, “the service is really poor here. I will call you later.”
I ended the call and with a sigh placed the phone in my pocket. Nothing was going my way here. Miguel had completely ignored me earlier, pretending like he did not know me at all.
And mother superior?
Why couldn't she call Penelope to confirm the details from her? Why me?
“Sister Matilda?” I looked up and saw Father Jerome standing in front of me.
He wa
