The next day I was woken up very early by my cellphone. Half awake I tried to answer the call but I was too slow and the call stopped. I didn’t care to find out who it had been, I just wanted to go back to sleep. I felt comfortable and safe in my hotel room, Astoreth couldn’t reach me here. I had food, and a bathroom, so I didn’t even need to go outside. My plan was to just wait there the whole day for the mercenaries to contact me. But then my phone began ringing again. This time I was able to answer in time. “Hello?.” “Hello, Jacob, it’s me, Karina.” “Who?.” “Karina, we met yesterday… I am the receptionist.” “Oh, yeah, I remember…” “I… ummmm… are you a real priest?.” “…what do you mean?” “Yesterday you were dressed as a priest, is that your kink?, or are you really a sacred man?.” “It's not a kink, and priests are not sacred, but priests do serve God, if that’s what you mean.” “Great!, I figured it wasn’t a kink. I can tell. I want to ask you for a favor… could we please meet a...
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