NEVER TRUST A BITCH

Never trust a bitch!.. Bingo the dog had proved this saying to be nothing but the truth.

All my effort to call it close to me proceed abortively, and when Mother Maggie, Alicia and Betty see my unwillingness to follow them, they all gawked at me for a while, hissed and walked off.

I can hear Mother Maggie as she cries on her way, "I can't believe I paid Paul and Barnabas a thousand dollars for nothing... This baby is still possessed and all their exorcism is in vain."

"Won't he follow us?" Alicia asked.

"He will come when he is hungry. We can't wait here the whole day for him," Betty announced.

"Yes. We need to attend to other normal babies, and not waste the whole of today on a possessed baby," Mother Maggie mumbled, waved at the two nuns and said, "go and give attention to the rest of the babies while I make some calls."

I watched them go, sighed and sat at the root of a tall tree, and then groaned out loud in fear.

My source of worry is Mother maggie's threat. To say the fact,