“Father zain” Christopher started “I cannot say. I have lived a pure life in the steps of our blessed lord, I have abstained from all sins and pleasures of the flesh. I have stood steadfast against the rising tide of our enemies darkness.”
He stepped forward, palms outward to show he was no threat. “I am here of my own volition, under no compulsion but that of the heart”
Sister Arla moved over to her trying to calm her nodding to Zain and the archbishop to go get him.
Ever since that charming young cop got himself killed she became even more convinced the only those that hate her for all the killing she has to do are safe.
He shook his head “I get it, I truly do.” Pinching his nose he continued “Lyria, im going to talk to Jacob. When he certifies me, confirms my motives, determines that I am of a clean heart and purity from demonic influence, im going to come back. And you and I are going to talk. “ with that he turned on his heel and left quickly, knowing that he needed to find Jacob quickly.
Jacob wasn't far away from the church suspecting that taking it slow was a lost concept. He knew the garden to go to and walked in as he was leaving to find him.