Bats

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Bats

It started with a single bat.

Just one, clinging to the inside of the church steeple. Father Emmett spotted it one Sunday morning as the bells tolled for mass. He said it stared at him—not like an animal—but like it knew him. Knew his name. Knew his sins.

He laughed it off, of course. Until the next morning, when there were three.

Then sixteen.

By the end of the week, the steeple was black with them…