Manguino looked about the window and saw nothing but a little bird circling around the windows below him.
"That strange man will be the end of me!" Manguino said, then he sprinted back to the pool, jumped in and had his usual violent sex with Eckma.
Up in the spire of the cathedral, Orren was staring at the moon and at the rest of the sky; and not long after midnight he once again saw the Angels of Mons coming towards Pomperaque, from the northern sky.
They were the same four Mons that he saw before but this time they all separated and descended upon the streets of the city.
However, the Mons did not ride the streets. They did, in fact, ride a meter above them.
Cardinal Orren was nervous and frightened beyond his reasoning and he couldn't sleep. He spent the remainder of the night in his bed chamber reading the scripted words of Jessuum Benitar, to see what more he could recover from its cryptic verses.
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
The week was nearing its end and the invasion force, including the intended second wave support, would soon be pouring into the northern perimeters of Upper Phoride.
Boyce and his right arm, Lloyd, ran around the mansion and parts of Pomperaque wishing all those who were voluntarily enlisted to their cause, the greatest of luck and they let them know that the forces would be along.
Everyone knew that they would be the advance lines that were to try and take Pomperaque, and the rest of Phoride, from within.