The Voices in the Pews | After Midnight

Working alone in an old church during the week was supposed to be peaceful. Then she began hearing footsteps in the empty sanctuary. After that came the humming. The creak of wooden pews. Quiet voices behind closed doors. Even what sounded like someone delivering a sermon when she knew she was the only person in the building. At first, she blamed the acoustics and the quirks of a century-old…