Chapter:2

Orphanage

We were now acquainted, but before we could take in the moment, her friend Jonas point something out. 

"Hey Norveil this is touching and all but i've got a very important question to ask." 

"What is it Jonesy?" (Don't ruin the moment!) Norveil secretly thought in an aggravated manner. Said by a narrator.

"What happen to the big guy? Did you happen to take him out?" Jonas look around as he ask. 

"Yeah, He's right over there." Norveil point over towards Alvin's sever arm that was lying about 10 meters away.

"Jesus you didn't hold back on letting loose on him did you?" Jonas aiming his cigarette towards Norveil said. 

"I had no choice, if I didn't Fond here would have surely, well you know." The thought itself shook me ever so slightly. 

"I see, well it's a good thing you left some remains of him so the organization can identify it's him." Jonas walk on over examining the arm as he said that.

"They should be here soon." 

"Contact them on your texter." [Texter, a keyboard device in this story that operates like a phone, but is only use for text and photos instead of calls, before mostly Agents were equip with these, But now they've been accept for the general public, for the sake of convenience.]

Said by a narrator. 

"A texter?" I ask looking up at Norveil. 

"Don't worry about it. Come on, let's get out of here." 

"O--ok!" I was happy to have met someone like Norveil but that doesn't excuse that my main problem still arised, where would I go?

2 hours later. "Ok, and that should do it." Jonas said looking at his texter which had appear to have gotten a message from his organization who was down at the church investigating. 

"Jonesy how is it?" Said by Norveil.

"They've got it cover there." 

Meanwhile the 3 of us were all at Norveil's place which in itself was nice and comfy. 

"How's the tea Fond?" 

"It's nice, thank you!" 

"Don't mention it, but Fond I think it's time we ask you a very important question." Norveil place her cup down on the table softly as she said that. 

"Why were you at that church? And where exactly are you from?" As Norveil ask me that question my heart skip a beat, I was afraid this moment would arise. 

"I…" But I couldn't gather the words. 

"Hey just take a deep breath and go real slow for us alright?" As Jonas instruct me on that, I try my best to follow. 

"I went to that church because I was looking for a place to stay." I said after taking a deep breath. 

"A place to stay? Haven't you heard? The Church of Virtuous had been abandon for quite some time, most of the people of this town know that." 

I look at Ms Norveil in surprise as she said that. 

"Everyone knew that?" 

"Yeah Which can mostly mean you're not from here." That was Jonas's speculation. 

"No that's not true I was born here in Morality but it's just that I…" 

"Born where?" Norveil intervene. 

"60 Pure Street." 

"60 Pure Street?" A question ask by Norveil. 

"I'll look into that now." Jonas hop back onto his texter and began searching up the location.

"Found it, Perjury Orphanage." 

"An Orphanage?" Norveil appear slightly bother. 

"Yes… that's where I… come from…" It was that very place that start all of this. 

"It's where she resides…" 

"She?" A confuse expression accompany both Norveil and Jonas as they said it's simultaneously. 

"Is it the owner of The orphanage?" 

"Yes." I said to Norveil. 

"Tell us about her, what is she like?" I was convince this Jonas person was just as intrigue about this as Norveil was, but a part of me was afraid they would take me back there once they both got the answers they want.