A cheesy romance with twisted underpinnings — In serial form.
It was a dark and stormy morning.
The rain started just as Charles bid the Rev. Arthur Chasuble, his longtime mentor and friend, goodbye at the Merton College gates.
“May God be with you, Charles.”
The aged don took Charles’ hand, and shook it with a surprising strength, considering his frail build.
“And keep out of trouble this time.”