Rather than head for Italy, as I would have liked, my flight was set to go to California, and after two hours of delay, the jet was finally cleared for takeoff and got into the skies by 6:21 PM.
After the battles and struggles I had been through in London, I wanted to go to Rome, find Lucy, and take her out of whatever confinement she had been put in, but Denise's wisdom had postponed the fulfilment of that desire.
"It's nice to want to save her, that is if she needs it, but you have to remember that Mike, her guardian, died not too long ago in the same country, state, and region you've exactly been in.
If a whiff of you is to be caught in Rome or, worse off, both you and Lucy sighted, you can bet the Church will turn its full gaze on you.
You could barely handle Mike and Bettany. How will you fare against the full sight of the Church?
