Half a dozen people were already gathered inside the chapel. Roxy looked around expectantly, then her face fell when she saw there were no other single females. A middle-aged couple stood talking to each other in front of the altar: a large woman and a thin, bearded man. Standing to one side was a tall, powerfully built man of forty-something. He was dressed in a spotless white suit, and had the hint of an arrogant sneer on his face. Sitting in the wooden pews was a heavily made-up teenage goth couple. Roxy wasn’t sure if it was two effeminate boys, an effeminate boy and an androgynous girl, or two androgynous girls. Finally there was a geeky-looking man in his late twenties, tinkering with an impressive array of electronic equipment. Despite her disheveled appearance, no-one gave Roxy a s
