chapter 15

3 1 0
                                        

This is the moment. The time has come
Silas felt powerful as he stepped out of the black Audi, the evening breezes
He's wearing his open dress from the bottom. The winds of change are undoubtedly coming. Silas knew that the task at hand required a lot of finesse and precision and said strength, so he left his touch in the car. That 32-shot Heckler shack from the USB 40 that he gave him.
There is no place for a deadly weapon in the house of God.
THE PLAZA IN FRONT OF THE GREAT CHURCH WAS DESERTED, SINCE NO ONE WAS AT THE TIME
Late except for a few teenage pedophiles who hand out from afar offering their breasts to tourist nightwatters. Their young bodies, lit up in Silas, had an intense desire for his thigh to writhe instinctively, as the belt with nails attached to it cut him with intense pain and so vaporized him instantly. This is the basis of the way he was a follower, and he knew he had sacrificed much for the followers of Opus Dei, but he received much more in return.
He had vowed not to marry and to give up all his belongings
Character, almost entirely unsacrifices, and given the extreme poverty of his life and the horrors of sexual abuse in prison, celibacy was an entirely welcome change.
Now that he has returned to France for the first time since his arrest and transfer to the Anderauer prison
Silas was feeling and his homeland was experiencing violent memories of his liberated soul. Gone again, Silas mentioned himself. The anguish he had inflicted on God today required him to commit a few SINS, and Silas knew it was a sacrifice that he would have to keep a secret in his heart forever.
Your faith is a measure of pain you can endure, that's what the professor said.
Silas was not tempted by the pain, and he felt his father yearning to prove himself and his maternal abilities.
The professor assured him that the actions were being carried out under orders from above, but I was doing the work of God, Silas whispered, and he was now approaching the entrance to the church."
And when he stopped in front of the big gate, he took a deep breath, and until then, it wasn't Silas.
I might be able to help you. It is the key that will guide us to our ultimate goal.
He raised his pale white fist and knocked three times on the door. Moments later it begins.
Giant wooden gate skidders move and open.

The Davinci CodeWhere stories live. Discover now