Chapter Nineteen
The Penitence Of Sister Christine
John
The two of them looked exactly like real Nuns; just as intended. We arrived downtown some forty-five minutes later and parked in a quiet side street, then Danielle and I extracted our captives from the van. Totally confident in their disguises, we walked them out to the street then towards the large Dominican Convent a couple of blocks away. This close to it no one really noticed them, for they were just another pair of women from the religious order, out and about their callings, escorted in their travels by two devout (and we were!: to our charges) lay persons. Since the convent was close to one of the major shopping areas, Danielle and I directed the two of them over to it, then paraded them up and down the streets a couple of t
