Tales from St Vincents Gillian s Dilemma
Gillian sat and stared at the clock,it showed 10:45pm.Where is she,Gillian thought.She stood up and looked out of the window,the street lights were on all over the city,in the middle distance Gillian could make out the lights of the main building of St.Vincents and just for a moment she wondered could her daughter,whom she had told to be home by ten, do with the discipline that the nuns of St.Vincents instilled in many a schoolgirl and indeed women. Gillian sat back down,she was worried.She...