When the Creature stood right before us, we started to tremble. Felix shouted.' Run, Run away!' 'B-uut, whe-re?' I asked him. 'Run to the basement.
Get me the Cross and the book, that the Nun had gave us that day.'
I ran down to the basement, and tried to pick the book and the cross. But the ferocious Spirit was not leaving me to take it. So, I called out, trembling.
' Help! Paul, Felix! Come down!' They hurried down. We three pulled tightly on the book. Alas! The Evil Spirit, tore the book into pieces and it broke the cross.
We were afraid. It walked forward. At this movement, we three were breathless. It neared Paul and it pulled him over. The Spirit touched him. The Next movement, He was red and pale. He fell down, unconscious.
As the next target, It was nearing us.
CONTINUED...
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