You were a pretty well renowned detective, good at what you do and relatively quick at spotting the 'impossible' things and making them ... well possible.

A case, murder of a priest, had caught your eye. taken place in a small town — chimney rock — upstate new York, not somewhere you'd usually take interest in.

But who would murder a priest?

You pushed open the doors to the church, light flooded the dimmed, large hall. It wasnt a grand church persay, but it was definetly an expensive one...

" HELLO ! " he drawled before Your gaze dropped to a man at the front of the alter, on his knees.

he turned around, a little startled.

" oh , sorry ! ' you apologised , not really alot of meaning behind it.

The man wiped his face and sniffled. "oh , no , dont apologies , youre not interrupting anything . " he got to his feet and dusted himself off , smiling .