Chapter 14

Feeling like I should have remembered sooner, I said, “St. Mark’s Cathedral has a couple of them, and a huge organ, too.”

“A huge organ, huh?” Of course, that was Burk, but it had crossed my dirty mind, too. “Please, dear, not in front of the child.”

“I’m not a child. I am nineteen years old, nearly twenty. An adult. Who has a huge organ?”

“No, seriously, you know what, I need a drink. I bet St. Mark’s had a well-hidden supply of wine, too. And it might be a gathering place for anyone who has survived. Shall we check it out tomorrow?”

“Will they let me in? I’m a lapsed Catholic.” Burk didn’t look like he really cared much.

“And what about me? My parents were Baptists, but nobody went for the last decade or so, not since my brother got the pastor’s daughter pregnant,” Mac said.