Rama nodded. “I was so afraid.”
Sister Geraldine guided her charges to her room and gently tucked them into her bed. She left the candle burning and spent the rest of the night watching Rama and Mano breathe. Every time Rama opened her eyes, Sister Geraldine’s presence dispelled her fear. Finally Rama slept.
“Rest, Rama. Tomorrow,” Sister Geraldine whispered, “we’ll send you away from here until we figure out what to do.”
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