Faith Wish
“It was an old and junky car, so different from the BMW she had watched fade from view in Indiana. But then, Brother Jackson was not a prisoner of material things. He would be back; Anne-Marie knew it.
The first thing Sister Abigail showed her was the dorm. It was a long narrow room, with a smooth and shiny concrete floor painted gray. There were eight twin beds, approximately six feet apart, lined regularly on each side of the room. Sister Abigail said two of them were unoccupied, so Anne-Marie... asked if she could have the one closer to the bathroom. If she was going to have to pee so much, it would make sense.
At the foot of each bed was a metal hutch, about four feet high. It consisted of two storage shelves and a cupboard at the top with a mesh door. The hutches, like the floor, were painted gray.
“Will this be enough room for your things?” Sister Abigail asked her.
“Oh yes,” said Anne-Marie. “Plenty of room. I’ve only got this one bag and the backpack.”
She noticed there was artwork on the walls, and craft projects.MoreLess
The first thing Sister Abigail showed her was the dorm. It was a long narrow room, with a smooth and shiny concrete floor painted gray. There were eight twin beds, approximately six feet apart, lined regularly on each side of the room. Sister Abigail said two of them were unoccupied, so Anne-Marie... asked if she could have the one closer to the bathroom. If she was going to have to pee so much, it would make sense.
At the foot of each bed was a metal hutch, about four feet high. It consisted of two storage shelves and a cupboard at the top with a mesh door. The hutches, like the floor, were painted gray.
“Will this be enough room for your things?” Sister Abigail asked her.
“Oh yes,” said Anne-Marie. “Plenty of room. I’ve only got this one bag and the backpack.”
She noticed there was artwork on the walls, and craft projects.MoreLess
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