Rodney roared. He paced up and down.
“Why did you ask me if I have a sister?”
They both looked at each other.
“So, all he wants is a woman at the end. How will he know if it’s not you?”
Evelina felt another slap.
“If I kill you and substitute my sister, then we are into wealth forever,” said Rodney.
“Not that simple. Can your sister open the gold scriptures?”
Evelina opened her eyes.
“Whoever is entrusted to hold the keys and to have secrets and become a seal are all servants who must serve the shining angel until the end of the days,” he read out loud.
“We are all servants!” He shouted.
Evelina opened her eyes.
“You are just a servant at the altar. Where does it say you shall be the shining angel’s wife-to-bore him the true seal; his son?”
“I just know,” replied Evelina.
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