To Late to Turn Back

You step through the door just in time to see two men grab Tracy and empty a **** filled syringe into her neck.

Two men move to grab you. You kick the first in the groin and swing around with your elbow, breaking the second man’s nose.

The other two men, now finished with Tracy, turn there attention to you. Melinda steps behind you.

You ready yourself. You feel something pinch your neck. You turn to face a smiling Melinda.

“How could you?”

“Relax, Erin, in just a bit you’ll be thanking me.”

Your vision becomes a long tunnel with light growing ever further away. You stumble toward the exit. Blackness overtakes you.

Peace.

You feel at peace. You wonder for a moment if you are dead. You open an eye and see Tracy grinning.

“She’s waking.”

You smile at her. You have never been the religious type, but you suddenly understand what they feel. You know from now on your life will be guided by the divine. You can’t help but smile. You are part of His flock. You are superior to the non-believers.

“How do you feel, Erin?” Tracy asks with fanatical eagerness.

“Now that I’ve found God. I feel wonderful.”

You sit up. A woman with blonde hair and large perfect breasts smiles at you.

“Welcome to the flock. Take this and wear it near your heart, for He will always dwell there.”

She hands you a silver necklace with a small amulet. The amulet is a five sided star within a circle. A goat’s head sits in the center. You slide it around your neck and it fits you like it was meant to be.

“Wear it with pride, you are part of the flock.”

You smile. “Thank you. We must all help the faithless become better people.”

“Spread His word and may his divine shadow always cover you.”

“And you as well.”

You see Melinda. You simply have to thank her. You rush to her.

“Thank you so much for drugging me, Melinda.”

“See, I told you, you’d thank me.”

“What do we do now?”

“We go party! Then we find that succubus and kill her.”

“Isn’t she…”

“She’s a child of Lilith. Our savior has no love for Lilith. Besides, we are The Orders future. Once enough of us are processed we can begin changing our directive.”

You smile. She’s right. “I can’t wait. All those poor souls in the order. Once they find God, The Order will have true purpose.”

“My thoughts exactly. Let’s go.”