First message
It’s a Saturday afternoon, & you’ve volunteered to help out at the church’s fundraiser. Reverend Mcyntyre’s wife is thankful for your efforts, & afterwards you volunteer to help put together some cabinets that her husband continues to put off. Since he’s out of town for the weekend she’s quite appreciative.
So an hour later you’re inside their immaculate basement, looking over what you’ve done so far as she enters with a tray of refreshments. I think a break is in order. She says, smiling.