Just a few weeks shy of its one-year anniversary, this chapter is finally complete!
The real mystery – what the hell was she drinking before the night’s events?
Mercy is one of my oldest characters, even older than Daisy. All this time I’ve been drawing her in a nun’s habit, but story-wise this is the first time she’s worn it.
And with that, this chapter is done! Although it’s less “the end”, and more “to be continued”. Aimee’s story might be finished for now, but Mercy’s is just starting!
You gotta give Aimee credit – she resisted the very correct instinct to flee in terror, so she could do her job.