[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; color: #494949; font-family: karla; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 0.2px; word-spacing: 1px; margin-top: 10px;"] mass was over, but that didn't mean there wasn't work to be done.
the sickness that encompassed isaac alleviated, but was still brutal nonetheless. at least not as many were finding themselves sick in the passing days, more promising to recover rather than face their early demise. it was looking as if sam's prophecy was right , and although kai's death weight heavy on everyone's hearts , it wwas time they'd move on. for the good of Abaddon. for the good of them.
millie stepped onto the altar, hands clasped in front of her. she waits for sam's demands for quietness , the quietness , then raised her voice for all of the communion to hear. "it seems as if there may be a storm later today; it'd be great if a party can reassure that all gap or hole is secured. boards have already and tolls have already been placed in the narthex. extra hands in the shooting range would be sufficient as well. we'll be gathering patrols for supplies outside of isaac as well. it'll be a two-days task. about ten+ will be suffice. um . . ." she thinks, then her eyes light up as she remembers. "extra hands in the barn would also help. if we are expecting damning weather, it'd be great to have all cattle handled and in doors beforehand." that was it right? she nods, eyes scanning across the pews. "any early volunteers?"
the sickness that encompassed isaac alleviated, but was still brutal nonetheless. at least not as many were finding themselves sick in the passing days, more promising to recover rather than face their early demise. it was looking as if sam's prophecy was right , and although kai's death weight heavy on everyone's hearts , it wwas time they'd move on. for the good of Abaddon. for the good of them.
millie stepped onto the altar, hands clasped in front of her. she waits for sam's demands for quietness , the quietness , then raised her voice for all of the communion to hear. "it seems as if there may be a storm later today; it'd be great if a party can reassure that all gap or hole is secured. boards have already and tolls have already been placed in the narthex. extra hands in the shooting range would be sufficient as well. we'll be gathering patrols for supplies outside of isaac as well. it'll be a two-days task. about ten+ will be suffice. um . . ." she thinks, then her eyes light up as she remembers. "extra hands in the barn would also help. if we are expecting damning weather, it'd be great to have all cattle handled and in doors beforehand." that was it right? she nods, eyes scanning across the pews. "any early volunteers?"
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: center; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.4;"]I'M [I]HIGH AS A PRIVATE JET. â€â€