Father Moreales looked up as the Cardinal stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind him. He let out a long sigh.
“You know Christopher? There is so little opportunity for humor in what I do that I thank God all the more when one occurs,” Moreales said.
“Of course sir,” his secretary Christopher said.
“This report that he was delivering. It is the same one you procured from his office computer last week I assume? The one related to the other reports from New York?”
“Yes sir. The one regarding the attacks and monster sightings in and below the city.”
“Our original theory is a troll or some abnormally large gnome,” Moreales said.
“That was the theory sir, and until we had this report, we had no concrete information on how the creature or creatures looked. All the other re
