CHAPTER 3
When Kennedy reached the sanctuary, she was more than grateful to find some of the youth group students stacking up the last of the chairs. She walked back to the main entrance looking for someone who might have work for her.
“You here to set up?”
She turned around to see Dawn, Carl’s middle-aged secretary.
Kennedy gave a brief smile, which wasn’t returned. “Yeah, I was just wondering if there were any jobs for me to do.”
Dawn rolled her eyes. “Plenty of jobs, I’m sure. It’s figuring out which ones need to get done first that’s the big problem.”
Kennedy didn’t know what to say. She didn’t know Dawn all that well, and even though their past exchanges had been cordial, Kennedy never felt perfectly comfortable around her.
“I’m sure Nick will have an idea of how you can help.
