Vincenzo Castello How hard it is to focus on the task at hand when your mind wants nothing more than to sink into sweet oblivion.
In His service by life or death; will this vow be fulfilled? Anna Lucia
Book 2, The Casa Bella Chronicles.
Only God could heal a woman so wounded.
Only God could have arranged this meeting.
The enemy raised his revolver.
Through slit eyelids he watched and waited.
The Sicilian slowly tightened his grip.
Footsteps on gravel told of the enemies approach.
He must act now or not at all.
The weapon.
So much blood.
Stone and weeds dug into his head, grit bit his face.
Almighty God, give me strength.
Vincenzo Castello How hard it is to focus on the task at hand when your mind wants nothing more than to sink into sweet oblivion
