Jane carefully may her way along Stanley Street, focusing on each footstep as if precariously balanced on a thin line that only she could see. Swaying slightly as she stopped at the corner, she blinked and squinted at the crossing light. Once she was certain of its sincerity, she set out across the pavement. An impatient driver tapped his horn politely, which elicited only a vague wave from Jane, who continued on with all the remaining dignity she could muster. That was the last that anyone could recall ever seeing her alive.
Her body was found in an attitude of prayer at the chancel steps at Northwich Memorial Hall the following morning.
"It was quite a shock to us all" said Tom McKenzie, compere at Northwich. "Jane was a regular at all of our services, even cleaning up after weddings and such. She mostly kept to herself, though..."
A memorial service for Eleanor "Jane" Rigby will be held this coming Saturday...