Mark was leaning against a wall inside a church that his best friend, Cesar Torres, was the priest of, Mark wore a brown jacket with a black t-shirt underneath, grey jeans and black shoes, he has light brown hair with a few grey streaks, some slight stubble, light blue eyes and a couple of moles on his face. He was watching Cesar praying at the alter, he sighed quietly. “how long is he gonna take?..” he asked under his breath