“Chastity.” Said Mother Superior.
“You are a novitiate who has spent almost a month within our community. You were sent here so that we might assess your potential to become a member of our ancient and secret order. Yet you were seen last Friday frequenting a Public House and have confessed as much.”
She paused. “I find your stated desire to remain within our walls and to complete your training difficult to believe.”
Chastity pressed herself further into the hard parquet flooring. She was laying face down on the floor, arms outstretched. Her white robes bunched around her body. She wanted to say something to excuse her guilt but knew that now was not the time.
Mother Superior turned to the other person lying next to Chastity. To the ungodly the only difference between the two prostrate
