Clark feels slightly relieved upon the priest's arrival. His nervousness does not completely fade though, still lingering strongly on his face and the way he carries himself. As Clark speaks, he cannot help but feel multiple sets of eyes staring down upon him, powerful ones at that.Q.Q Elf wrote:
OOC: Okay, jumping back in time... and trying to get Clark up a bit faster...
At that time of night, the Chapel is locked. While it is God's house, the house is in a mortal's world... and to avoid theft & to maintain hazard insurance on the property, the doors are locked.
When Clark turns around to head back to his BMW, he notes another set of headlights coming into the Chapel's lot. The older white-colored Toyota Camry parks near the pastor's residence.
Stepping out of the Camry is the Chapel's priest, Father Benefica. He's an older Filipino gentleman, dressed in black priest's vestments.
The old priest asks, "My son, may I help you? I have just returned from a most tragic automobile accident... an old man's duty to his flock is never done, you see. Perhaps you are lost?"
I need to choose my words carefully, but I cannot conceal anything, no, not in front of this man.
"Father Benefica, thank you for seeing me so early in the morning. Though I am not a religious person by any means, I still felt the need to share my problem with someone... and hope they understand. This is a confession father, I have gravely sinned."
Clark looks to his left and right, checking to make sure no one else was around to hear this conversation, the alarm on his face growing ever more apparent.
"Father, I wanted to tell you that I've just recently killed someone, and I have reason to believe that more blood shall fall upon my hands before the day is done." Clark looks at the priest directly in the eyes as he says this, frowning as he does so.If the priest allows him to continue, he will. But if not, skip the next part and just go to my last statement in this post.
Well, this should be fun
