He approached her and placed his hands on her arms, clutching them with a firm grip and replied: “Ann, I need to speak with you. I need to speak with all of you.” His eyes were ablaze with an indiscernible light. “Please everyone, let’s sit. We need to talk.”
It was Bethany who spoke next, stepping towards Father O’Sullivan, her face reflecting a look of shock and wonder: “Father, we can go and sit in the living room. May I get you something to drink or eat?”
He nodded at Beth, a smile stretching across his young face: “Tea would be wonderful Bethany. Thank you.”
**This is an excerpt from the third book in the Superstars Trilogy. Get your copy at Amazon!