Maggie for Hire
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sign and a sparsely populated parking lot. Their cleaning crew appeared to be of the same ilk of the folks taking care of the motel, but their coffee was good and they spared no butter on their eggs, which is all I ever really ask for in life. After that, we hiked over to the train and took it to Hollywood and Highland, the heart of the entertainment capital of the world.I feel so bad for all the tourists that come out to Hollywood expecting to see glam and glitter. It isn’t really the heart ...anymore. More like the appendix. Sort of smelly and useless and should probably be cut out sometime soon. Most of the studios migrated over to the Valley because of space and all that is really left of Hollywood are some handprints in the cement and some dirty stars in the sidewalk. Some big corporations had made noises years ago that they were going to come clean up the city, but ten years later, all we got was a dumb shopping mall and some chain stores no one went to because the parking was so lousy.The one cool thing that Hollywood has, though, is its subway stations. The one we exited out of has old movie projector reels hung like acoustic tiles from the ceiling. The gorgeous art didn’t increase ridership, but it made for some pretty viewing for those willing to hazard traveling underground in earthquake territory.Father Killarney’s parish was over on Sunset. It is a nice little place with a healthy attendance of upstanding citizens.The door to the church was unlocked when we got there. I opened it up and he was on the altar explaining to a young family the ins and outs of the baptism ceremony.He acknowledged me by jerking his head towards the rectory.Killian and I made our way into the back room. The red carpet was almost as thick as the ancient layers of lead-based white paint on the walls.There were a couple of chairs and a refrigerator where the sacramental wine was kept. I knew from history there would also be some soda and bottles of water.I grabbed some refreshments for Killian and myself while we waited.You would think that in a church, you’d be safe from the creepy crawlies, but evidently not.I felt them before I saw them. It was like a surge of electricity up my back that made the hairs on my arms stand on end. That little zing is what makes me such a good tracker.I was on my feet with my daggers in hand before Killian even had a chance to finish swallowing.I ran over to the sanctuary and flung open the door.There were four ghouls walking down the aisle. I was guessing it wasn’t to exchange marital vows.“Father Killarney!”
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sign and a sparsely populated parking lot. Their cleaning crew appeared to be of the same ilk of the folks taking care of the motel, but their coffee was good and they spared no butter on their eggs, which is all I ever really ask for in life. After that, we hiked over to the train and took it to Hollywood and Highland, the heart of the entertainment capital of the world.I feel so bad for all the tourists that come out to Hollywood expecting to see glam and glitter. It isn’t really the heart ...anymore. More like the appendix. Sort of smelly and useless and should probably be cut out sometime soon. Most of the studios migrated over to the Valley because of space and all that is really left of Hollywood are some handprints in the cement and some dirty stars in the sidewalk. Some big corporations had made noises years ago that they were going to come clean up the city, but ten years later, all we got was a dumb shopping mall and some chain stores no one went to because the parking was so lousy.The one cool thing that Hollywood has, though, is its subway stations. The one we exited out of has old movie projector reels hung like acoustic tiles from the ceiling. The gorgeous art didn’t increase ridership, but it made for some pretty viewing for those willing to hazard traveling underground in earthquake territory.Father Killarney’s parish was over on Sunset. It is a nice little place with a healthy attendance of upstanding citizens.The door to the church was unlocked when we got there. I opened it up and he was on the altar explaining to a young family the ins and outs of the baptism ceremony.He acknowledged me by jerking his head towards the rectory.Killian and I made our way into the back room. The red carpet was almost as thick as the ancient layers of lead-based white paint on the walls.There were a couple of chairs and a refrigerator where the sacramental wine was kept. I knew from history there would also be some soda and bottles of water.I grabbed some refreshments for Killian and myself while we waited.You would think that in a church, you’d be safe from the creepy crawlies, but evidently not.I felt them before I saw them. It was like a surge of electricity up my back that made the hairs on my arms stand on end. That little zing is what makes me such a good tracker.I was on my feet with my daggers in hand before Killian even had a chance to finish swallowing.I ran over to the sanctuary and flung open the door.There were four ghouls walking down the aisle. I was guessing it wasn’t to exchange marital vows.“Father Killarney!”
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