[Cw: will update as it comes up]

Madeline had been living the sweet life just a little but here she'd been, back on the streets. She knew it would happen but what was there to do? She found a new place to 'sell her wares' but then she'd heard about them mentioning a priest and caught his name. 

So here she was. At the catholic st. Hilda's. It was a quiet Tuesday so it was the best of times for her to finally at least put a little into getting the revenge her mother had pushed on her for all that time. She walked into the church, ignoring some eyes from those who didn't recognize her, and worse the ones that did. She stood awkwardly and tried to bear the shame at their looks before walking forward and taking a seat in a pew to stare around looking for the man in question. She knew her troubles weren't his fault, so if he could get her in contact with his father, that would be splendid. Or maybe she would feel a little better yelling at him. 

She just had to wait for the place to get a little emptier before her confrontation.