“Chapter 2.3: Pedestal
He sat deep in the bowels of the building, in a place that, despite his frequent visits, he had not known existed, in front of something wholly unexpected.
This was his ninth visit. On his first, as he entered, as it was now, a Young Girl had sat upon a small stool in the centre of the room, clothed in a worn and grimy cassock robe that hung, too large about her slight frame.
Long bedraggled hair fell from her shoulders shrouding her face from sight.
The stranger had been specific meticulous and laboriously detailed in his instructions. Despite his calm demeanour it was clear that he was deeply uneasy about what was in this room.”
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