I peeked a little further around the corner and saw Sergio speaking with Bishop Thomas J. It seemed like the person he was speaking to was having a tough time getting a word in. He was smiling with his eyes wide, emphasizing his words with his hands and laughing. I had worked with Sergio for years but had never seen him this animated. He was timid, soft-spoken and did not make a lot of eye contact. Now, Sergio did not fit any security guard stereotypes. I peeked around the corner to see Sergio, the security guard, prattling on. I was surprised to hear boisterous chatter when the elevator doors opened. by the time I took the elevator down to the subterranean garage at the chancery. I was the editor of a diocesan newspaper, and I had logged extra hours that day to prepare the latest issue to go to press.