Stealing Time – What the hell happened?

The night was humid and both felt that a leaden pall had come down of the Thames as it had in their stomachs. A hell of a lot was riding on their performance tonight, As they scurried along, Brock wondered out loud, “I hope we have picked the right place…” Arlain was the better of him [...]

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Traitor’s Love – Rude Awakening

Hardly had first light hit the Malvern Hills than crashing came to the great oak door. It did not hold long. In rushed the King's men as servants scurried out. Only the master stood firm. And the sight of his tall still figure momentarily slowed the invasion. Time enough for the Jesuit to slide lithely [...]