Twenty Five
PETER’S POV It’s a beautiful Sunday morning, the clouds are looking so blue and perfect and the sun is shining brightly, not too hot but mild. What could go wrong after all the lord has saved us, the least we could do is give thanks. “Martha come down, we don’t want to be late to church” I yelled as I could still hear Martha opening and closing the drawers upstairs. Women are always the ones wasting time. “I’m ready, I’m just..” she panted as she rushed downstairs holding the hem of her gown, “the problem is kalian, he doesn’t want to go” she finished and I looked outside to see the kids and I noticed that kalian wasn’t among them “did he say why?” I asked, “he didn’t say anything, remember we have to be really careful with this kid” she whispered “what other demons could he have, the
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