“I’m so nervous!” Naomi exclaimed as she stepped out of the three-wheeled wagon with Liberty by her side. The afternoon sun isn’t high in the sky anymore, the orange-pink hues of the vast, invisible umbrella above them indicates that soon, earth’s natural light will kiss its habitants goodbye for the day.
But the upcoming darkness of the night didn’t bother her. Or maybe it does. A little. Because tonight, they will experience how it is to watch an exorcism in the small village of Old Wood Town. She is going to prove herself worthy of being a watcher among the villagers. No matter what it takes.
“Don’t be, angel. Nothing’s going to harm you. For all we know, those faith healers are fake.” Apparently, her company has other plans for them that almost made her puke her lunch.
Naomi pull
