Every surface gleamed in the afternoon sunshine. In her nervous agitation, she'd been polishing, dusting, washing windows and generally tidying up. Now the room had never looked cleaner, but the frantic activity had done nothing to quell her nerves. Just this morning, while Wesley had been at wor...
Class had just ended for the day, and the two trainees hurried outside to enjoy the late-spring freshness. They passed by door after door of meeting rooms, classrooms, and apartment suites which lined the hallways of their home, and out into the soft spring grass. The breeze they generated with t...
Jack urged, taking an orange and black paper streamer out of Marithé's hands. Unlike the diminutive woman, who required a folding chair to reach anywhere near the low ceiling of the fellowship hall, at his height, he could reach by standing on tiptoe. Tucking one end under the plastic divider bet...
Janie had taken the seat between Dusty and Amy. Dusty sat at the edge of his chair, feet planted firmly on the floor, Stetson in his strong hands as his fingers danced along the rim, turning it nervously. Amy seemed overly anxious, shifting about in her chair and frequently getting up to read the...