Chapter 36

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Father Nate called him back as he turned onto 17th,

but there was nothing else he could tell him. “You know how kids

can be,” he said. “They like me but I’m still a priest. I’m older

than they are and they’re not going to tell me the places they hang

out at, even if they do think I’m pretty cool.”

“My roommate suggested 17th,” Alex said, slowing as he

scanned the already crowded sidewalks. Young kids lingered

everywhere, dressed in leather and chains and tight jeans, tattoos

and piercings and punked hair… God, please don’t let him be

here,Alex prayed. “I’m there now.”

“That’s a tough street,” Father Nate replied. “You be

careful. If he’s there—”

“I’ll be fine,” Alex assured him.

He rolled the window up halfway and turned down the radio,

trying to study the streets without making eye contact with any of

the kids. A few glared at him as he passed, thumbing their

cigarettes his way, but the majority just ignored him. Even though