02-24-2022, 08:28 PM
"I'm not a Ward," said James confused, before remembering that he had pretended to be Bram. "I mean... my mother is..." He approached slowly, wondering whether the priest would hit him or take him to the police for stealing the candles. He stopped behind the cart, far away enough to run if it should be necessary. "I'm lookin' for me sister. Her kid smells." He waved at the baby girl.