Chapter 1 – Church?
Friday June 5th
The Morelville General Store
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“Good morning Faye,” Marco greeted his daughter’s mother-in-law.
“Good morning yourself. Just getting in from your walk, I see?”
“Yeah,” he nodded and tapped his chest. “The doc says I gotta’ take better care of the ticker. We weren’t busy, so Chloe sent me off to get a lap of the village in.”
Faye smiled. “What did that take you; ten minutes?”
“More like twenty. I got to talking to a fellow once and I stopped again to have a closer look at that old church down the street here too.” He jerked a finger to his right, toward the back of the store.
“Church?” Faye’s expression was puzzled.
“I think it used to be a church; the all-white building with a kind of steepled looking false front and stained-glass window
