Francis walked along side him, worry filled him even though he told himself it would be fine. He knew this could happen even before he left the pub last night. He hung his head and kept pace with the shorter man.

"Ah, yeah. I slept pretty good. Did you sleep okay?" He asked glancing at the other from the corner of his eye. He didn't want to be caught looking in case it would irritate the other.

When he got behind the church, he picked a spot they hadn't defiled and leaned against the stone as he looked to him, awaiting the bad news he felt was coming like dark clouds on the horizon.