"No, we meant no disrespect to the Mother God at all," the woman stammered, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. The crowd, now convinced of their guilt, glared disdainfully and walked away.
Even skeptics were shaken. This divine intervention had undeniably bolstered their faith.
Once everyone dispersed, the maid prepared to usher the woman and her companions away.
"Lady Maid," the drugged lady interjected, his voice thick with gratitude. "Tonight, Mother God served as my guardian angel. Her intervention was akin to saving my life. To express our deepest gratitude, I wish to serve Mother God for half a month."
"Very well," the maid conceded, "but only you may stay. The servant girl must leave."
The woman understood. "Thank you. We understand."
The maids promptly escorted the remaining individuals down the mountain that night. Not daring to linger, they hurried back to the city to seek medical attention for their injuries.
