Sick Sacraments - The Chapters

23. heaven and hell “Stop!” She took off her sunglasses to get a better view of this   former convict with whom she had just struck up a conversation and   who was now massaging suntan lotion onto her legs. “Yeah. Listen. While I’m in prison, there’s all this commotion goin’   on outside. You can hear it through the locked door, so it must’ve   been pretty loud. Roy, that’s the big guy’s name, picked up on it   first. He signaled for me to shut up “ ‘cause I was blabbin’ on with   that fundamentalist. We all started listenin’. Phones were ringin’,   doors are openin’ ’n closin’. Even Don Juan stopped crying for a   moment. You could hear all this conversation. People askin’ questions   and then everyone would yell Lieutenant Miles! Lieutenant Miles!   Pretty soon you didn’t hear anything else except sirens and cars   pullin’ up and leavin’.” “Can you do the other one?” She stretched her left leg for Micky to   oil. Emanating fr...