A Perfect Grave
“There was so much, Sister Denise thought, wringing her sponge.It was as if the floor had been painted with it.This room would never be the same. It no longer held the fragrance of fresh linen and soap. It smelled of the ammonia she’d mixed in the cold water, haunting her as she scrubbed over the mosaic of smeared, bloodied shoe prints.Some of them belonged to the killer, the detectives had told her.After the forensic analysts had finished processing Sister Anne’s apartment, they’d released it t...o the nuns, urging the sisters to let a private company that specialized in cleaning crime scenes “restore” the apartment for them.“It would be less traumatic,” one concerned officer, a former altar boy, said as they were leaving.“Thank you, officer,” Sister Vivian turned to Sister Denise and said, “but Sister Denise will take care of it for us.”Surprise stung Denise’s face and the young officer pretended not to notice.How could Sister Vivian do something like that without first discussing it with me?MoreLess
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