Aug 20, 2011 17:49
[Alice is far too self- sacrificing to want Millie to have to shoulder this burden. So she's tried to get to the milk every morning before the girl woke up. Most of the time, it worked. On the first day, she'd died a rather painful death from fortified poison. But becasue of that, she'd overslept the next day. The day after that, she'd been lucky. Normal milk. Today she's managed to get ahold of the milk just in time, and after pouring out the other bottles, she's taking the last bottle with her. To the church.
It may seem like a strange sight. A woman, standing in front of the church, praying. And clutching a bottle of milk. But maybe not so strange in Mayfield...]
Please... grant me the strength to overcome this ordeal. And may the Lord's mercy shine over Mayfield. May Your divine grace protect the innocent people in this town....
[Her eyes are closed, so she probably doesn't see you. Bother her?]
event,
alice,
religion fun times,
milkfield,
church