They'll whisper, "do you want some business?" Sometimes i walk by and just say no, always thinking what if its a police officer and i get arrested, no... something i wanna get done for, but then there are nights when i think fuck it.So this one night, i was just walking home from work, when i got approached, it was this skinny way past her prime blonde woman, possibly been on the meth, making her look older im gonnna say about early 40s, She makes eye contact with me in the street as to remove my. ”There was a moment of silence.“Maybe it was cold in here earlier,” she said simply.I snorted. “Funny. I need to look in the photo paper box, so I’m going to close the blackouts.”“Fine with me. What’s in the box?” she asked. “Are you printing a shot?”“Oh, whatever,” I dismissed.“Ah, so you solved the pictures,” Heather said conspiratorially, suddenly pretending to get a clue.“I think so.”As the room turned pitch black, Lara sat on the bed to keep her bearings. I made my way over to the box and. I found a manufacturedResume. I browsed it and found that my cover had a bachelor inorganizational studies with average GAP and had worked as anadministrative assistant (aka. Secretary) for a real estate company for3 years."Seriously, Ben? I have a PhD in computer science!" I said annoyed."Lucas had a PhD. You need to have a low profile. And a profile asdifferent as Lucas's," he said. "We don't want to draw attention. "I was not satisfied with the answer.He noticed my annoyed face and added,. “You sent for me Father?” she enquired.“Yes Sister,” he replied clearing his dry throat, “I have been deeply troubled by your confession to me and I feel that in my anger I may have been unjust with you.”“Oh no Father, I thank you for the penance you gave me and I pray for God’s forgiveness.”“But it is that penance which concerns me as much as your confessed sin. Perhaps I was too harsh with you. Perhaps even, it should not be me who acts as your confessor as if I am the object of your desires.