The vestry was locked now, but she didn’t know whether the pistol remained at the centre of the pile of prayer books.
She looked up at a movement in the window, saw Lol coming past towards the back door, in an actual jacket.
Flitting in and out of one another’s energy fields.
She felt warmth, relief, guilt, a touch of shame… folding the Power of Attorney document and sliding it inside her copy of Revelations of Divine Love.
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