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7h30 am, Presbyterian Church
You are preparing to enter your church, when you see 3 persons running in front of you; they have the ugliest look you ever seen, with big protuberant eyes and some skin disease. They keep running, until they disappear at the end of Armitage street.

The Right Reverand Peter Tyler Jones muttered to himself, "Stupid holigans, think they run the town now days. Look at them now." He yells down the street, "You kids, if i could run after you I would make sure you all got a good caining and then brought back to your parants for another one if you have any that is. This town should get the Whipping Post back up and running!" He then entered his church and looked around with pride. This was his home away from home, although with his wife and kids he loved being home.

(Can you describe the church a bit for me? How many floors, rooms ect or do you wish me to do that for you? I have a church in mind, simple and elegant.)

OOC: Yes you can. Just remember one thing: the roof is damaged, and you came to havee a reunion with a person who will help with funds. The person (an ex-captain, must be arriving).

The front doors led to a simple foyer. There were three rooms off of this foyer. One to the left and one to the right and one ahead. The ones to the left and right simply led to stairs that either climbed to the balcony or went down to the basement and there were side doors that led outside in these rooms as well. The one ahead led to the sanctuary which had an aisle and box seats leading up to a grand alter which rose from the floor on stairs. The roof was damaged in here. There was a door on the front right that led back to Peter's office as well as other church offices and Peter uses this door to go to his office.

The captain said he would appeared after 8 am. That leaves you sometime to see your papers, and if anything else needs repairs.

The Right Reverand sat down and went over his papers preparing his sermon for the coming week. He was a careful man so this would take a while.

As times is passing, you start hearing several persons talking outside.

The Right Rev sighed and then got up finally and went to the front doors. Opening them he said, "What?"

It was a group of persons who were talking loud about some robbery. But you see finally Captain George

Peter smiled and said, "Captian good to see you. Care to come in? Can I get you anything to drink?"

"Good morning Reverend" Belowed the Captain, "Thank you but I'll pass on the drink, I'd rather get stuck into this roof business of yours".With that George gestured back towards the door, promting the Reverend to lead the way.

Peter led the good Captain to his study and began to show him the statements on the roof and how much it would cost ect...

After some time, someone is entering and shouting:
-Hello! Is anyone here?

The Captained slowly turned around to inspect the source of the voice from behind them, but kept silent, presuming the visitor would be there to see Reverend Jones, not himself.

The Reverend sighed and said, "Excuse me a moment good sir. I will go see who is calling out." He walked out to the foyer.

Reveren Peter see a policeman.
-I'm sorry to bother you reverend, but there was a robbery one hour ago, and we are investigating. Did you see anyone acting suspicious, or acting in a strange way?

"well yes I did. As I came to work about 4 youths ran past me. I yelled at them but they kept running. That was about an hour ago. Say would you like a drink? Also why is it I never see you in church anymore? Your not one of them commies are ya? I always thought you were a good lad with good American values."

-Well sir, it's that now that i work in the police, i must do the turns of sunday since i'm the younger; until someone younger enters in the force, it will be my duty. But how were those youths? Were they black or italians?

"Well young man, as much as I would like to blame robberies on blacks or immigrants, since they are usualy the culpits, this time I would have to say that they were really ugly with big protuberant eyes and it looked like skin disease of some sort. Anyway I will be talking to your captian to get you off on Sunday morning and if that be the case I expect to see you in your family pew."

-Thank you sir, it would be very kind of you, my mother would be very glad.
He then leaves.