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He nodded his head and said, "What else?" Kelly looked around, telling him how many pews there were, about the golden banisters that followed the stairway to the choir loft. Plus the confessionals off to the right. That seemed to peek his interest. "Oh really. I have never been in a Catholic church. Can you take me to the confessional?" They stood and walked to the little booths. Rodney put his hands on the wood, feeling the carvings in them. He pulled open the door and stepped in, then he turned around and yanked Kelly in behind him, allowing the door to shut.
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