By the time the clocks showed around 3.30 pm, Pastor Andrew was now feeling ready for the assassination. He grabbed his bag several times with his hand to open it, then carefully glided around it to make sure there was someone looking towards him. Now, he was breathing fast, even his gaze was changing, squinting like a snake, looking at the Pope with his head up, like a cobra preparing to attack his prey, and at the same time he preparing to open his bag with his hand. The Pope was just about to finish his words and reach out to the water glass on the rostrum and to take a short break and drink water, Pastor Andrew said to himself:
- ”Now"s the time, come on, Andrew, take out the g*n, it"s time.”
Then, in a sudden move, he opened the bag he had hidden under his robe and removed the assa
