Chapter 127 Under The Devil's Nose
- Sister Margaret stood in the doorway, older now but unmistakable in her habits, her face a museum of memories suddenly brought to life.
- "Sweet Jesus," Sister Margaret breathed. "It really is you."
- Eve forced her lips into what passed for a smile these days. The orphanage knew her as Eva, but the streets gave her a name: 'Eve, daughter of disaster'.