Waking up the next morning, he bathed, ate and then was being taught some school subjects, but most especially the Bible.
As Hubert was walking down the corridors, he stared at a painting which caught his attention. It was a painting of children surrounding a man with long hair and beards, even with that, the man was extremely handsome.
Looking at the picture brought solace to his broken heart. This must be God, he thought. Suddenly, he heard an ear piercing scream. Looking to his right he headed to the direction of the scream to only see a blonde haired girl screaming in pains as she bled from the nose, holding her head with both hands.
A little girl with blue eyes and light brown skin with black hair stared at her without any emotion showing on her face. The other two girls yelled at the little girl, telling her to stop. Before the older girl screaming laid still. The Reverend sister Hubert saw earlier on came to the girl's aid. She touched the girl to feel her temperature before giving her attention to the other two girls to keep quiet. The little girl who kept staring at the older girl intently, fainted.
Turning to the little girl in shock, the Reverend sister checked her pulse to see that she was still alive.
"Quick! Call Nun Areta."
The two girls quickly dashed out of the corridor to look for the Nun. Not knowing what to do, the Reverend sister looked round searching for anyone before spotting Hubert.
"Hey there, my child, please come and assist me." At first Hubert was hesitant.
"Please child, I can't carry them alone." Walking up to them, he squatted slowly before asking. "Which one should I carry?"
"Carry the smaller one." Replied the sister. Looking at the little cute girl who laid unmoving, he picked her up princess style and the sister did likewise.
"Follow me."
Hubert followed her until they got to a room which looked like a clinic room. Five hospital beds with a desk beside them and few windows for fresh air. Placing the little girl on a bed close to the older one's, he gazed at her trying to decipher what she did to the older one.
"Did you see what happened dear." The sister asked as she looked at him with intent. Giving the sister a brief look, he spoke.
"She did nothing... She just stared at the girl."
"How did she stare at her? What was her expression?" Asked the sister, he scrunched his eyebrows as if trying to remember.
"She looked normal."
"Normal?" She asked as though to be sure. Just then, the Nun came in.
"What happened to them?." The Nun asked worried as she looked at the sister and the boy with attention.
"I think Valeria did something to Jacquiline." The Nun's eyes widened with surprise as she gazed at Valeria who laid still.
"What do you mean by 'did something'?" The Nun inquired. The Reverend sister was quiet for a moment as though in thought before saying.
"I think she's possessed."