Section 66 is ‘outa here’ man
Father Attaporn’s smile seemed frozen and indeed, his gaze seemed to have sighted Buddhist nirvana in the top left hand corner of the room. He inclined his head in a dignified bow.
“Don’t you worry Vincent …Vernon. The flock will receive catechism and religious teaching from the Fathers and Sisters. You’ll have the others.”
The ‘others’ in Vernon’s career so far had been a euphemism for the delinquents, the dregs. Didn’t sound hopeful he thought. The interview wound up as interviews do, with a race for the last laugh and the final word.
“Well thank you Mr Snipper …Snapper. I’ll look forward to hearing from you.” He wouldn’t though. He was heading home to the beer of forgetfulness and not coming back. Let fate do her worst.
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