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  Ramah POV

  Knock. Knock. Knock.
The knock got faster. Ramah tried to peek out or the crate. Then, finally she saw a crack of light.
She peeked through. There was a man looking in. She shrieked and backed away.

The man spoke in the Indian language, but then, realizing she didn't understand him, he spoke in her language.

"Wait! It's ok! I'm here to help you."

She cautiously moved toward him.
"How do I know you're not here to kill me too?"

"You don't. But you must trust me. We need to move fast. I can take you to Philip and Nathanael. They are across the border."

Her eyes widened. Philip and Nathanael. So close.
She cupped Thomas' pale face in her hands and placed a kiss on his cold lips.

"Goodbye Thomas. You'll always be the only one for me."
And she prayed that God would give her faith like her husband. To give up everything he had for Jesus.

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