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Chapter 98

The turboprop was just passing over the twinkling lights when Myositis hung up on Romano for the second time. He reached for the sick-call bag again and felt too drained even to be sick. Hoping everything would just be over.

Romano's newest update seemed unfathomable, and yet almost nothing tonight made sense anymore. Everything had spiraled wildly out of control. On shaky legs, Myositis walked to the cockpit. "I need to change my destination."

The pilot glanced over his shoulder and laughed. "You must be joking, right?"

"No. I have to go to London immediately."

"Father, this is a charter flight, not a taxi."

"I will pay you handsomely, of course. How much? It is only one hour farther north and requires almost no change of direction, so-"

"It is not a question of money, there are other issues."

"Ten thousand euros. Right now."

The pilot turned, his eyes wide with shock. "How much? What kind of priest carries that kind of cash?"

Myositis walked back to his black briefcase, opened it, a
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