They brought a dead nun to the morgue, but upon cutting her habit, a phrase appeared: “Do not perform the autopsy.” What they found next did not seem like a miracle, but a nightmare capable of destroying an entire convent.

Please do not perform the autopsy. Wait two hours. Minutes later, when the morgue is invaded and the body

The nun mysteriously disappears, and the doctor becomes agitated when he realizes what really happened.

But, but, what is this? Is it a tattoo? What is that on your body, Dr. Foseca?, Camilo asked, taking two hurried steps backwards, as if something had pushed him.

His eyes were fixed on the motionless body on the metal stretcher, and the tone of his voice trembled with uncertainty.