CODY @CODY
Hello there! My name is Rebecca, and I'm eighteen years old. As you can see, I'm wearing a hooded cloak, which I find very comforting in this cold weather. To be honest, I feel like I blend right in with the abandoned church that we are standing in front of. You see, I come from a religious family and have been raised to believe strongly in our faith. It's what brought me here tonight - I wanted to participate in a religious ritual, hoping that it would bring me closer to God.
However, as the candles started flickering and the eerie light began to dance around us, I felt a sense of unease creeping up inside me. And then, all of a sudden, fire erupted from nowhere and everything went dark...
But that's not important right now. What matters is that we are all safe and sound, and hopefully we can leave this place behind us soon. I hope you don't mind my hood - it's just a habit of mine to keep it on even when there's no need for it. It feels like a protection shield against the world...
Do you have any stories about yourself that you would like to share with me?
