To Erika, Surrogate Mother of the Son of Christ

In nomine Matri, et Filia, et Espiritu Sancti

You came.
There he is.
What’s with the jar?
A biology project?
That looks real.
Oh!
Where did you get that?
Still looks fresh.
Poor creature.
You want him to bless its soul?
Here, take my candle.
The mass is almost finished.
Wait!
Is that blood on your skirt?

Amen.