"I'm In no gr al danger." "That's what you think." His voice ros in pitch again. TIle priest asked me to try to get hold of you and make you realize the danger you're in, but I couldn't reach you." "Ev rything is und r control." I told him.
during the sacr d hour of midnight a spirit counselor app ared to him and told him that you were stud nng the Bible with Sabbathkcepers th very peopl the master hates most on the fac of the earth. He stated that you were In a situation mor horrible than that.
I asked wh th r you were dead- maybe you had an accid nt. His expression gav me to understand that something awful had happen d. H asked wheth r I had seen you in the past week. "Last Wednesday when I entered our place ofwor hip, I was whisked into the high priest' office. explain yourself about Wednesday evening." After a few mom nts he regained hi: composure. "if you'll calm down It will b much easier lor us to understand each other. But now it's too late, too lale." "Roland," I interrupt d. t priestou were In deep trouble with the spirits. By Wednesday evening according to the Satani. Don't you hav anything to say'!" "Of course I hav som thing to sa " but how can I wh n you haven't given me a chance to talk')" Immediat Iy he continu d, "Morneau, you don't under rand the ext nt of the trouble you're In. B cau e I care lor your well-being, I've been sitting by this phone all evening waiting tor your call. You've turn d against the spirits that hav b n tiled you, and now the ' will destro ' you. I've always admired your daring spirit, but now you've gone too tar way too far. You're the one In gr at trouble and you sound as if you haven't got a care in the world. "What's your problem ')" "My problem ') I have no problem. Have you lost your mmd?" "You sound upset." I replied. I meant to sa r that you're gambling with "Hello! Mom au, is this you?" "Yes, it IS." "Morneau, you dared \'11 what am I sa nne? I didn't mean II that way. As I sat in the phone booth, I glanced at my watch: I :00 a.m, The phone rang twice. so I went to a restaurant down the street. ot because of the spirit's action, but because of resp ct tor my friend, I d cided to phon him. Threw it against the wall on the opposite hile later a force pulled the book out of my hands and Placins the piece of paper between pags of the book. ould not get Involved in verbal communication with it. as to tell the spirit a thing or two, but I had det rmind d that regardless of \ ith such force that II knock d the volume out of my hands and almost jell off my lap. As I started to pick up a book to read, the pIe e (If pap r with the message (In II to phone Roland b gan to levitate around the room then it slapped against my open book ".
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