I had a simple saying, "never react in blind panic when you're faced with a scary situation."
Guess what though? Fate had a saying too. "Never make rules without consulting me first."
After its saying is a maniacal cackle that I would normally have found comical, not so much today.
Panic, of the hot, blind and wild variety, is swimming through me; running along my veins on torrents of fire.
My eyes scour the entire congregation of smiling faces, coming to rest on the one person I don't want to see today or ever, sitting ramrod straight in the first pew.
Our eyes lock on each other and a veil of anger covers me from the inside.