Fallout
Forty-Nine: Rosa
I don’t say anything at all as Geo lays out his commands. My boys, helping him to the door and out of the room. It seems as if he is at death’s door, since I have seen him once more. I don’t think I would survive having to order the life of one of my boys like Geo has. I don’t hold it against him. Not after what I have heard about this young man. But the things I have heard here. What his mother has said about me makes my skin crawl. I never knew that someone could hate me so much that they would spread lies about me. A woman that has said the vows of a Nun, of all things.
When the door closes, I hear the screaming of a wounded man that hurts my soul. I want to give him his last rites, but it is not my place. I’m a Nun not a priest. What I can do is set to right
