CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
“Can we stop the end of the days?” Asked Norah.
“Once they have acquired eighteen seats and eighteen hours the end of the days will be imminent. If they use the special key that will void all our seats.”
“Who can fight the devil’s ghosts?” Asked Norah.
David’s heart was pounding.
“According to David’s notes if we play our cards right, we might be strong enough to fight them,” replied Bogdan.
“Who will fight these evils of which are not human beings if I heard you correctly?”
“That’s a gazillion dollar question.”
David poured a glass of whiskey and down it fast. They all saw fear written all over his face.
“Was that whiskey the courage you just wore?”
“Of course, nobody can fight the devil’s ghost. Maybe if that happens, we just get guns and shoot ourselves.”
