C12 Delivering Souls
Mona has Audee by her feet while I have my arms under her armpits. The poor woman is petrified, so petrified that she’s shaking like a leaf as we toil our way to the west of the wing of the house. Between the two of us, we manage to carry Audee’s lifeless body all the way up to her room.
“You can go now,”I tell Mona when she lingers anxiously behind me after we lay Audee down on the bed
