Eighteen
Michael was allowed in the prison but only at a distance. Demons were posted on every corner, every hallway, keeping any creature from the Kingdom of Heaven out.
The demons always thought they were in control, but Michael knew differently. Father was always in control and he had a plan—even here.
He followed the guards, who escorted Clarence, as close as they would let him. His army followed close behind him, weapons raised.
He could see Clarence. They were going to kill him if they kept up that torture. He was in great shape for anyone, but if they kept it up, he’d be gone from this earth.
Michael didn’t think that was Father’s plan for Clarence, yet. There seemed to be much for Clarence to do back in Osceola. So many lives to touch, especially Katty and Bea.
Making Clarenc
