“Prajeet peered at the dozens of people who were finding their seats in the auditorium and talking excitedly to one another. “Quite an anticipatory buzz, I must say! Don’t you feel that?” “Actually, I feel sick,” I answered. I was lurking behind the lattice screen. The temperature had dropped steadily during the day, so all the auditorium windows were closed. A rising wind whistled through the trees and rattled the shutters— unnecessary extra drama, in my opinion. I was already tense and jittery... with nerves. “In fact,” I added thoughtfully, “I may throw up.” “Breathe, Sparrow,” he said calmly. “Breathe.” “Yeah, right,” I muttered, but I did. I breathed. A few breaths later I felt calm enough to peer through the screen and scan the audience. I saw Miss Canterville, who would be leading this evening’s service, standing ramrod straight next to the stage. I saw Fiona’s mother next to her, double-checking her makeup in a pocket mirror as her cameraman fiddled intently with lenses and lights.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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