I examined my image one more time in my full-length mirror. Neatly coifed hair. Pressed, collared shirt and business jacket. Straight pencil skirt and run-free pantyhose. Pretty, but professional heels. I added a layer of carefully applied, dark red lip stick for a finishing touch.…
The air was cold inside the cathedral. He wasn’t certain if that was because the winter wind was slinking through hidden cracks in the stained glass windows or if it was because of the severity with which the large, stone pillars bracketing the sanctuary stood…