FIND THE FACE 


By Tessa Harvey


    A tantalising aroma reached Elfriede as she drew close to her home. Bruce came out and gave her a warm hug. "Your turn to cook tomorrow!" he teased, his eyes sparkling with laughter. "Hi Jill," he greeted his young guest.
Seeing his wife's puzzled look, his eyebrows rose. "What?" he queried.
    "Didn't you say she looked like Ainslee?" answered his wife.
"I didn't really meet Ainslee," he answered, "besides, masks hide faces. That's why bandits have used them for so long. In some rough areas, when you buy tights, they ask for your head size!!" The women looked at him. "Er - that was a joke!"
The two women looked at each other and smiled.
    After a delicious meal of stew and warm bakery bread, followed by fruit and cream, Jill explained how Ainslee was her twin sister, older by half an hour. They had decided not to tell the school. Shamefaced, Jill explained she was meant to try to turn the youngsters away from God, but instead had come to love and cherish them. Best of all, she wanted to know God for herself. "But if I leave our occult group, I am very scared. A woman left not long ago and has had several car accidents since then!"

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