A church art exhibition turns deadly .
Jack leapt forward, catching her as she fell.. \'Art Oh my God, art \' She swayed dangerously. \'Art, \' she said, her voice scarcely more than a whisper.
Her face seemed to lose all definition and her skin turned an unnatural shade of putty-coloured grey. .\' He broke off, staring at the woman in front of him. .
Tradition is the bedrock of our art . \'Art, my dear boy, \' said Mr Askern, \'especially sacred art, needs tradition. . .
A church art exhibition turns deadly