INT. - SILVER CITY COLLEGE - NIGHT
Kinsey closed her office door, ignoring the fact it was well past midnight, heart heaving and aching as she sank into her chair and slumped forward, unable to think or act past that simple collapse.
What a hell of a night. The poor boys who Sommers had hurt, not to mention Gage and his loss, all weighed on her as though she could have done more to help. She considered with vague interest a cup of coffee might go a long way to help her out of her funk, but before she could muster the energy even to do that small task, someone knocked on her office door.
Kinsey's surprise gave her the boost of impetuous required to get up and answer it. To her surprise, Father Dante stood on the other side, looking about as ragged and broken up as she was. She stepped to
