i heard it was a bad ending. (wampir) wrote in noexits,
"I'm good, thanks."
Julia watched him walk for a moment, as if making sure he were really headed in that direction before crossing the street. Her suspicions were correct, Father Leonard waited until she was alone to walk outside the church. The two figures kept their voices low, and Julia handed him a manila envelope filled with the hard copy of her report of New York's kindred activities for the night.
It looked like something out of a spy movie. Father Leonard glanced around before taking the files back into the church. Julia jogged back across the street and kept going. She passed the coffee cart where Steve was getting a late night caffeination fix. It smelled nice, but not like food. There was a glance of acknowledgement as she walked past.
She should think about grabbing a bite to eat herself. The night was still young.