“"Who the hell are you?" he stammered. "And what the hell is going on?" The man tucked his pistol into a small shoulder holster. "Questions later," he said in an impossibly calm voice with a heavy European accent. "Help now." The priest or whatever he was grasped the dead man under his armpits and nodded toward his ankles. After a beat, John understood, and he bent over, grabbed the man's ankles, and helped carry the body back to the car the man and woman had just climbed out of. It was Ford Tau...rus and was unlocked, as if the man and woman had intended to get back inside the car and drive away quickly. The priest opened the driver's side door and popped the trunk. They put the body inside the trunk and went back for the woman. As they did, another car pulled into the lot and started past them. The priest stepped in front of the woman's body and squatted down, blocking her from view. The car went past, parked, and the people climbed out and went toward the visitor's building. As they disappeared from sight, the priest stood, picked the woman up, and nodded for John to take her ankles.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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