It felt like days had passed since he felt the soft embrace of a pillow, but lives were on the line. Stacks of papers and books covering everything from electromagnetic flux to wavelength propagation littered his desk. So far, UNUM had not discovered him in the protection of Bishop Kline. Vicar Emsworth hoped that his lucky streak would hold out—or perhaps the One Unified God had his watchful eye on him. Sometimes he found himself doubting his lifelong work for UNUM but reminded himself that it wasn’t the organization he served. He served the Creator of all of creation. Thankfully, John was of the same thinking, as any other bishop would have had him locked up by now.
He received word from an Undivine messenger that the usurpers had compromised this game. He struggled to understand how a
