Three knots: One for poverty, one for obedience, and one for chastity
Father Cooper sits in contemplation with a cup of hot tea. Nearby his seat, the wood burning crackles. And outside the convent windows, the rain falls steadily, playing it's own music on the metal roof.
The Reverend Mother enters the room quietly and sits down next to Father Cooper. With a gentle tease, she invites him to join her in a game of cards... but is there a larger game afoot?