Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24852191-20171230093314/@comment-24217012-20180123114110

(As he left, the other two came towards Irene)

Theresa: Irene! Irene! (She holds her head)

Irene: (Her eyes were looking at Theresa, but with no movement. She was clearly dead.)

Theresa: (She lowers her head slowly moves her hand to the eyes. Then she closes them) You have made a mark on this world. Let God forgive your sins and let him lead you to Heaven, sister.

Priscilla: (She lowers her head in appreciation of her sister)