3 YEARS AGO
MATTEO'S POVNIGHT OF MARDI GRAS02:20am
Just before Father Donnaly reaches for the bag he carried up earlier, I manage to grab him and yank him backwards where he lands face first on the Church floor.
"Aahh!" "Hellppp" he screams, trying to alert who ever else is in the Church with him.
Annoyed at my inability to keep him quiet, I angrily grab one of the pointy brass candle stick holders and stab it directly into Father Donnaly's Left eye, causing him to scream in pain.
"Aaahhhhh" he shreiks, blood spurting out from his empty eye socket, as I yank out the candle holder along with his eyeball.
"What's that noise?" I hear a couple men shout from the Church basement.
Before they get up the stairs, I quickly slit father Donnaly's throat
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