[The scream comes from poor Deb, who had heard about the bombing and Rousseau's and had come by to light some candles. She thought she saw her friend, and went over to say hi, scold him for being here and not home resting, and instead she got a terrible shock.
She's collapsed on the ground, crying and Cami goes to her in an instant, but when she does, her hand comes up to cover her mouth.
Sitting on the pew is Terry Hawthorne, a jagged red line cut in his throat. Hanging around his neck is a leather pouch.]
( That's what happens when you compel the woman at the desk to use her computer. She does something else, gets distracted and goes across the street to discover something truly horrific. While trying to do a lovely, good, spiritual deed.
Harvey follows last, checking on Cami, the woman, finding Kieran and then finally... )
[Kieran, having no idea the weight of that name at the moment, just inches forward, easing open the leather pouch so she can get a look at what's inside. She fishes out a small silver coin.
"Someone's leaning into their Jesus metaphors." She holds it up so the other two can see. "How much you wanna bet there are twenty?"]
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She's collapsed on the ground, crying and Cami goes to her in an instant, but when she does, her hand comes up to cover her mouth.
Sitting on the pew is Terry Hawthorne, a jagged red line cut in his throat. Hanging around his neck is a leather pouch.]
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Harvey follows last, checking on Cami, the woman, finding Kieran and then finally... )
Who is that?
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Terry Hawthorne.
[Kieran, having no idea the weight of that name at the moment, just inches forward, easing open the leather pouch so she can get a look at what's inside. She fishes out a small silver coin.
"Someone's leaning into their Jesus metaphors." She holds it up so the other two can see. "How much you wanna bet there are twenty?"]
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( And she thinks the supernatural is dangerous. He doesn't want the answer, but... )
Was he one of the kidnapped?
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[She rubs her eyes, before reaching for her phone.]
I need to call it in. But we're going to have to move fast, or one of the others is going to be next.