Another yelp and she almost drops the flashlight. Instead it bobbles around in a cascade of light that hurts her eyes as much as his. She ends up dropping the cane and then the flashlight.

"I'm so sorry!" She stammers out, reaching down and grabbing the cane, before she manages to get a hand on the flashlight. "I didn't mean... I... I'm so sorry St. Raphael."

Brigid wishes her leg was good enough to kneel but she can't. It still hurts too much.