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The Confession

Scully's cross

Sitting in the cool, dark of the confessional, Scully was reminded of her childhood. How many times had she sat nervously in the silence trying to think up something to say to Father McCue other than her usual litany of "sins". With all the atrocities she had witnessed in her life since those days, it was hard to believe that sneaking a cigarette from her mother's purse had seemed so unforgiveable.

She heard the soft whir as the partition slid open, signalling her turn with the priest. "Bless me, father, for I have sinned. It has been one month since my last confession," Scully began. "Go on my child," came the soft voice from the other side. But it wasn't Father McCue's voice. "Who are you?" Scully queried, before she could stop herself. "Do not be troubled, my child. My name is Sister Areala and I am here to listen to your confession."

Sister Areala

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