ager to return the contents of the letter (the gun hidden in his dress), and go back to his normal way of l

t through a door he assumed was

xcuse m

turned to

n. "I am a first-timer in your church, and I was given this cre

d him the

gement of each envelope. I know what I put in there. The church bulletin and a daily guide were all we put in there

ng. Just check-ask a member-official-an

head. "The Lord is

led someone, sir. Look at the contents." He opened the envelope

t simply stared at Grey, took both his hands whi

pastor said to Grey, "Killers don't tell anyone they are murderers. And ladies don't speak through

pastor with the gun which he hadn't brought out when he explained. Instead, Grey ran to the altar, deposited the envelope, got out the silencer he dropped close to it,

g caught his eyes. His neighbour's body was no longer there, neither were there bloodstains on the floor. Was he losing his mind? Was something playing tr

ey

oy tu

see Antho

is head. "I tho

usted. This boy was about to sa

oved out y

ha

. Most of us wished

d opened to him, even more, Grey had shot him. All that was just an hour

closed his eyes, processed all that had happened, then began undressing. He passed someth

d his eyes, face, cleaned his moist hand on his dress, then took up the envelope...his hands still shaky, leaving wet prints on the envelope. It must have a

the first envelope, but this letter seemed different and

r. Gar

r your violation, your assignment begins now. You're to take the g

old, someone is on their way

faithf

Secr

r as all killers would go to hell. Grey had done what he would never conceive even for his worst enemy, and he had killed his neighbour when

promised me, Jesus. I am sorry for sinning against you.

rose with serious focus, walked to his drawer, there was another si

saw the door close, then a click soun

a silent prayer as the person stepped into his bathroom. He heard the