Chapter 15: Dragons Do Not Lie in Puddles
“I would scream and shout for help,” replies the girl. “Good,” says the Holy Mother turning to the last girl who looks very young and innocent. “And what would you do, my dear?”
“I would pull down the man’s pants,” replies the girl. “Ah, dear!” cries the Mother Superior almost in a faint. “And what would you do then?”
“I would pull up my skirt,” she replies.
“Jesus Christ, save us!” croaks the old nun. “And then what?”
“Then,” says the girl, “I would run like hell!”
Now, close your eyes.
For two minutes just be absolutely still,
as if frozen.
Okay, come back.