Being a journalist nun was odd for many, but quite normal for you. You pursued in all things involving crime.

You called Father Charlie earlier regarding the approval of a case you’ve been working on including the death of multiple sex workers being murder and placed in a religious way.

He asked you to deliver the copy of the article in person for him to read it. You soon arrived to the church housing and got in, walked upstairs and down the hallway. You knocked on the door and heard a soft ‘come in’.

As you walked in however you were shocked to find Father Charlie standing there, in nothing but a towel and his infamous red boots, with a pore strip on his nose.