Audrey’s pupils dilated, and she felt warm throughout her body. Her pain disappeared, and she felt a sudden sense of elation. Any sense of fear disappeared. She was now the queen of this world, and nothing would
Brona turned to her and smiled. “What did you do? I feel so good.”
Audrey motioned with her hands for her to come closer. “I fixed you.” She pulled her closer and kissed her lips, they were soft. Her tongue explored her mouth.
Brona pulled her head back. “What about your boyfriend, Timothy?”
Audrey smirked. “Don’t worry about Timothy, he won’t mind.”
“Now, forward Troopers,” she commanded.
Progress was fast. Each Trooper walked as if ever getting tired was an impossibility. That energy could be created from within, it no longer needed to be consumed.
The convent grew larger. Soon they could see the iron triangle that adorned it from above. But it was broken.
This is an insult to the Emperor.
They reached the large doorway. It did not open even when Audrey’s battle chair emitted the required code.
Audrey addressed her Troopers. “Something has gone seriously wrong. Treat everyone we meet inside with caution. The nuns may have turned their backs on their God.”
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