The Old Priest

Joseph picked up his phone and gave it a glance. He suppressed the ringtone until he had walked to the balcony outside his bedroom before swiping to answer the call. Culver's voice came from the other side. "Mr. Joseph, this is the latest news. The old priest we're trying to find left ten minutes before we arrived.” Didn't this mean they had not located the person yet? Furrowing his brows, Joseph watched the sleeping Lucille through the glass door connecting the balcony to the bedroom. “We can’t wait any longer. We can only have three days at most. Within three days, I want to see that person!" The toxin in Lucille’s body could not be delayed any longer. She had already started coughing up blood that day, and her face had lost its pallor. If things kept going at this rate, she would not last much longer, and Lucille would lose all her senses! This old priest, who was always elusive and often spoken of as a semi-celestial, was the only one who could save Lucille! Only by finding this ol