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She closed her eyes and clenched the rail of the bridge. Please God, help Christopher and me. Footsteps brought her back from her prayer. Shadows of the evening grew. She must return to Saint Ann's. Don't go, Sister," came a gentle voice from behind her. What? She turned and saw a priest standing in the shadows. She noticed the golden cross about his neck, embedded with green stones.
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