She walked inside the church and there was a priest seated at the bench in front. He was looking straight ahead and she started making her way there when she paused cautiously.
"Um, excuse me, father. I'm looking for someone." She said to him,
He did not turn around nor did he answer. Yet, his body movements made her realise he had heard her. She wanted to speak to him, so, she decided to slip into the bench right behind his own as she lent in close.
That was when she heard the muttering, he was actually saying his prayers and she had nearly disturbed him. Not nearly, she certainly did and now she feels really bad.
Lisa reclined with her back against her seat as she waited patiently for him to finish. While she was waiting, she took a moment to glance at her nails. It had been a really long time since she last had them done.