" country road~take me home~ (Whistles) hmm?

girls? girls?..( checks his old wrist watch) it's already pass your bed time. if you be obedient. Be glad! I won't report this to Sr. Ivy."

(girls giggling) TIME:- 12:15 AM.

It was pitch black except the street light, on with dim lights. Therefore, Mr. Gordon couldn't see the girls. He went forward, the basket ball court was 2 meters ahead of him. As he was nearing....

" Gi..girls.. Girls?.( pause)"

( girls stop giggling)

" O..my God!.. what on earth.. "

" tee..hee..hee.. haha.. hehe.." the girls began to giggle again.

Mr. Gordon ran as fast as he could to his personal chamber, for he saw something that he never expected to see.

( SCREAMS OF TERROR)

(Next morning).

" Good morning Sr. Ivy"

" Good morning Sr. Rachel. Happy Sunday" Sr. Ivy was the warden of the Holy convent school. A vigilant and cheerful nun, who guided young girls to be the future nuns. However, she not only cared about the young lasses official matters but also their personal affairs.

" Sr. Ivy, Mr. Gordon would like to have a word with you....after the mass. " without listening to Sr. Ivy's response, she excused herself and headed towards the Sacristy.

*BIRDS CHIRPING. FAINT SOUND OF THE CHOIR*

( After the mass)

" Good morning Mr. Gordon. All is well?"

without further delay, Mr. Gordon cut short the conversation and went straight to the point.

" Sr. Ivy, I need you to be honest with me. Else, I won't be at peace".

" Sr. what time did the girls slept yesterday night?".

" probably during their normal schedule. 9:00pm."

" then what about you Sr.?"

" I'm afraid Mr. Gordon. I cannot answer your questions if you don't tell me the reason."

Mr. Gordon looked more like a robberer or say a murderer. After the sleepless night. Dark circles were rounded up all over his bright youthful eyes.

" Sr. Ivy...I'm not crazy.. you need to believe me. Alright?

Yesterday, I saw something very unusual at 12:15 am. After the trip with Fr. Moore, to the opposite side of the city's orphanage. I arrived at the convent pretty late. See...as I was on my way to my chamber. I heard some girls giggling at the basket ball ground. I wen..went to the court. when I realised that it wasn't the girls playing but.. it ..it were the heads of the girls playing. Th..the.. heads were tossing and dribbling the ball. Sr. Ivy ...look you need to..."

DING DONG~DING DONG ~

" the clock isn't supposed to stop right now . what's wrong with the watch.." Sr. Ivy was thinking to herself..

she saw something ...some sort of an object behind the windows of Mr. Gordon.

when suddenly,....

" Sr. Ivy"

" Hello Sr. superior" Sr. Ivy gets up from her seat and bows her head as a gesture to show respect.

" I believe it your recollection hour."

" Yes, it, Sr. Superior. But, Mr. Gordon was sharing yesterday's .."

" Mr. Gordon. Who is the major superior of the Holy convent?.. is it Sr. Ivy?"

" I apologise Sr. Diana. Since, Sr. Ivy is the warden it would be convenient to tell her first regarding the girls".

" regarding the girls...what do you mean?"

Mr. Gordon was a bit resistant to tell the superior. Since, he knew she was a woman who wouldn't bend with others opinions. Rather, stand firm with her decision.

" Sr. Diana.. yesterday at 12:15 am. I saw some girls playing in the basket ball ground. But, trust me Sr. It was only the heads that were playing. There were 7 heads playing with the ball. "

" I'm afraid Mr. Gordon that you're lying. It's the weekend, probably only 3 girls stayed back. "

" what!!?.. no..no..no.... I indeed saw 7 heads...you..you need to believe me.."

" It was bloody... covered with blood. It was so scary... it loo..looked like..wait, the demons..it's..it's 7 in total isn't??.. it's the demons. Sr. Diana.

Sr. Ivy..you need to trust me. This place is not safe.."

" Sr. Ivy let's go! fake news shouldn't be paid attention and regarding Mr. Gordon. we shall send him to the doctor today. And Call Mr. David let him be on Mr. Gordon's behalf.

" very well. Sr. superior"

unlike Sr. Diana's unbelieve attitude towards Mr. Gordon's experience. Sr. Ivy knew something was really not right. If she wasn't mistaken, while Mr. Gordon was busy convincing the superior. Sr. Ivy seem to see a head like shape..no! it was indeed a head. It..it was covered with blood. what's more, was that it was smiling at her. If her instincts were right.. the head was probably samantha ( the formal pupil of the Holy convent).

" (sigh)I need to pray hard. "

" God have mercy on me.. ( sign of the cross) our father who art in Heaven..."

Sr. Ivy began her recollection hour for the afternoon.

( 3 weeks later)

" I need to know about the mid- night incident. "

Sr. Ivy checks the calender which was on her desk.

DATE:- 15th, july 2012.

" hmm?.. it's supposed to be 2020." Then, she flips the calender page into the other month. It says 2020.

As she flips the page back again to its original month.

DATE :- 15th July 2020.

" what is going on?.."

was there any significance in the year 2012? well, you better keep reading to find out.

* DRING...DRING...!!!

" Hello.. yes, it's Sr. Ivy speaking".

( silence---)

" what?!.. Mr. Gordon's dead? but..but, how? he committed suicide... ?

Wasn't there any sort of camera suvillience or some body guards? Tsk!

I see. I'll inform my superior. By the time can you tell your men to take care of the body.. yes,yes thank you".

-Beeps-

" I forgot to ask his name.. (frowns) " then she checks the screen again.

" Agent Sam.."

Suddenly, an ambulance sound was heard. she looked out of the window and saw Sr. Diana and mother Elizabeth. ( the supreme head of the Holy convent.) standing on the side walk of the building.

" they seem to be waiting for the ambulance."

If it weren't for Agent Sam to call and tell about the death of Mr. Gordon, she wouldn't have gone down.

" Sr. Diana and mother Elizabeth good evening."

" Sr. Ivy what is the matter?"

" Sr. Diana .. I have to tell you something..it's regarding Mr. Gordon's dea..."

" Good evening Sisters. "

mother Elizabeth signalled Sr. Ivy to wait for sometime.

" Hello, Dr. Ivor. could you tell the reason why you suddenly called us out?.. and what's with the ambulance?".

" Sr. Diana... Mr. Gordon is dead. while we were on our way to your convent.. he was perfectly fine. But, just 5 mins before.. he seem to murmer something while take a nap. The moment he opened his eyes.. he took the pocket knife from my driver and slit his wrist. "

" what?!.. Mr. Gordon committed suicide.. just 5 mins before? It was the exact time I got the call. " Sr. Ivy was thinking in her mind.

If he committed suicide just 5 mins before. Isn't supposed to be unusual to call right at that moment? and wait, how was Sr. Ivy's number even familiar to them? she remembers that the contact she had were only the sisters of the Holy convent and her mother.