Sam flew out the front door and then stopped dea in her tracks when she
realized she didn't have her car with her. "DAMN IT," she shouted at the
sky and turned back inside. She began to search the house furiously until
she finally found the priest in the library.
"Excuse me Father," she said her voice beginning ot sound hoarse. "Can you
tell me where to find someone that could help me get back home?"
Philip blinked "Aren't you suppos'd te spend the night? Sam, isn't it?"
He put the pencil he had been using down and motioned for her to sit a
moment, seeing her obvious distress "Wha' happened?"
