The service at Mary's Church ended, but Georgina sat nervously on the bench, watching the crowds of people standing up and leaving one after another without daring to move.
Georgina couldn't understand how the person next to her used her own cosmetics to completely turn his own face into another person! Throughout the week, she was terrified. Do these innocent ordinary people who listen to sermons know that a death row prisoner is sitting in the middle of them, saying "Amen" together!
"Look to the other side." Robert's voice was very calm, and he said it to Georgina, "You have caused unnecessary trouble." After saying that, Robert, who was completely different from his original appearance, lowered his head. He flipped through the singing booklet in his hand casually.
Many of the people who were leaving one after another wanted to stay and communicate with the priests and priests, so Georgina and Robert were not very conspicuous. But even though it was inconspicuous, someone still walked towards them.
"Georgina." In a lukewarm voice, Coulson glanced at the strange man next to the girl, "I didn't know you were still going to church and spending time with your friends?"
Georgina was squeezed by the hand hidden by her side and began to tremble. In front of him, there was a police detective, or James' partner, Detective Coulson! This may be the only chance...
"Georgina." Robert seemed to have heard the voice. He raised his head, closed the booklet in his hand, glanced at Coulson, smiled and asked, "Who is this?" and extended his hand to express friendship.
The words that almost came out of Georgina's mouth were blocked, "No one, no one, we just know each other." She turned her head sideways and no longer looked at Coulson.
Coulson clicked his tongue, sarcastic disdain appeared on his face, stared at Robert for a while, and shook his head. gone. James deserves a better woman, this is what Coulson thinks.
Robert's eyes returned to Coulson's back, the smile on his face disappeared, and he continued to use a calm and cold voice, "Don't do anything you will regret." Suddenly, an inexplicable smile appeared on Robert's face. Glancing at Georgina, "You have absolutely no idea of your situation, do you?"
Georgina said nothing, suppressing her fear and nervousness. Yes, she doesn't know. It all started when she woke up from her sleep at dawn on a hazy Friday and found a wet person sitting next to her bed.
What frightened Georgina the most was that even the identity of this man, Robert, was the one who asked Georgina to turn on the TV. I only found out after seeing the news rolling out!
Then when Georgina thought she was dead, the death row prisoner began to make all kinds of strange requests, including silver tableware and whetstones, all newspapers from the past four months, all kinds of junk food, and all kinds of food in Barton City. Some little rumors... Georgina was already under house arrest and today she was forced to attend a service she had never done before!
Robert was right, Georgina had no idea what she was getting into!
The number of people in Mary's Church began to thin out, and those who wanted to talk to the clergy took the initiative to leave their seats, walked forward, and grabbed anyone at random. He started asking questions about life with a troubled look. Only Georgina and Robert were still sitting, as if waiting for something.
The man dressed as a priest came slowly. He looked at Robert and then at Georgina. His voice was not loud, but it did not have the warmth and warmth that any pastor should have. He asked, "Why are you here. Why is she here."
Georgina's eyes moved to the priest. But she didn't dare to turn her head, because no matter how she heard the question, the other party knew this death row prisoner who had changed his appearance!
"First question." Robert smiled, but he didn't look at the pastor, but spoke as if talking to himself. "I hate being prevaricated by your human priests." His voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard by Georgina and the unknown priest beside him.
"I have to wonder if you vampires and werewolves have some kind of deal and are playing tricks on me." Robert's eyes turned cold. "You know, the prison is not a place where information flows smoothly. I have to come out and take a look. Just make sure for yourself, right?"
Georgina swears! Ignoring the terms 'vampire and werewolf', she had no illusions. She clearly saw the priest's eyes turn black in an instant!
Robert glanced at Georgina who didn't dare to move at all, "As for her, I need some insurance, don't I." Robert smiled, "Fortunately, when we were investigating the skinchangers, we found her and It seems to have something to do with that police detective."
Robert patted Georgina's tense shoulders and placed his fingers on the side of her neck naturally, "It's surprisingly useful."
The priest frowned and looked around. Ordinary humans seemed to be addicted to the words of demons, and felt very relieved to get life guidance from the mouths of demons. No one pays attention here.
The pastor looked back at Robert, but before he could speak, Georgina let out a suppressed cry of pain!
Robert's fingers were stuck on the side of Georgina's neck, and the tip of the silver blade attached to the pads of his fingers had become embedded in Georgina's skin! He finally looked at the pastor and said, "If you move, I will move."
Robert has already said that Georgina is very useful! He answered two questions from the other party, which were also his own questions. Did the devil have any agreement with Grande? The answer is already obvious after reading the newspapers in recent months and making up for the news!
Barton was not as chaotic as any of the demon-controlled cities, Central, Western, and most recently Newton! The demon was suppressed. Who else but Grande can suppress it! So not only was there an agreement, but in Robert's twisted heart, the devil might already be Grande's subordinate!
As for Georgina, that would be a surprise!
When they first came to Barton, the shapeshifters who wanted to be king in Barton had been eliminated by Alpha. Among the low-level alien intelligence intercepted by the hunters, there was also a shapeshifter who had replaced the identity of the general's son, so their first entry point was This James Lance (Volume 2).
At that time, it was only discovered that the two young boys and girls were in an unspecified ambiguous stage. Before they could make much use of this nascent relationship, James and Ravenci's progress was reversed and they were idle. Unexpectedly, when we found her again this time, the relationship would have jumped to the end.
The useful point is right here, this ending seems to have just happened! Both parties have a lot to say, but before they have time to say it, the thread of pulling has not been broken... This is the most difficult stage to let go!
When you hold Georgina, you hold James, and you hold Grande, whose relationship with James seems to be entangled! Meanwhile Grande controls the demon!
What Robert deduced was not very consistent with the facts, but the result was the same! Grande didn't control the demon, but what if James' ex-girlfriend died in Mary Church. Well, James will not let go of Crowley, no need to explain; the mayor will not let go of Crowley, Georgina is a citizen of Barton; for James and the mayor, Grande will not let go either Over Crowley. That's pretty much it.
The best insurance—Georgina.
The pastor frowned and took a step back, "You don't expect that you can leave here safely, do you?" "How about we try?" Robert smiled at the pastor, and when Georgina called softly again, the two of them talked. The man stood up, walked slowly around the benches, and walked towards the door of the church.
When human beings are still in the church, still immersed in the teachings of priests and priests, and falling into deep thinking. None of them had the priests or priests in front of them. Their eyes were already dark, and they looked neatly at the man and woman exiting the church.
They could do nothing but watch, leaving Georgina without any plan. The problem was not that Robert was holding Georgina's carotid artery, but that the thin blade was sharpened from some unknown silver material against the pads of his fingers. Silver blocks the alien's ability to heal itself, even from demonic possession. If Robert moves, Georgina will die!
Without warning, "Where are you going?" Crowley leaned against the door frame, looking different from what we had seen before.
He still wore the same trousers as the man, but he was slightly shorter and his skin seemed a little rough and thin due to long-term lack of maintenance. Her hair was no longer a strange blonde hairstyle, but short dark chestnut hair, and her blue eyes turned brown as she looked at the two people walking by.
Robert was startled, and with a little force of his fingers, the sharp slice once again approached a certain blood vessel that could control the life and death of fragile humans! Being controlled, Georgina's whole body tensed up again, and her eyes were already red with moisture.
"Are you Crowley?" Robert regained his composure, and the other party gave the opportunity for a surprise attack to ask an insignificant question instead of taking action.
There is no need to think about why the other party did this, Robert only needs to know that this opportunity has been wasted by the other party.
"I am." Crowley tilted her head, looking disappointed, "You really disappoint me, I still had some expectations for you."
"hehe."
Robert pressed his palms against Georgina's neck. Georgina, whose whole body was tense with fear, was like a little woman leaning on her shoulders, walking out of the church with her lover step by step.
"Whatever you say, I only believe what I see." Robert hugged his 'lover' and slowly walked past Crowley.
Crowley slightly curved her mouth and shook her head, "What a pity, see you hunter."
Robert took one last look at Crowley, turned his head expressionlessly, took his insurance, and stepped out of the church.
Everything in Mary's Church returned to normal, and the clergy regained their patience and calmness, answering the questions of confused people. Crowley at the door turned around unnoticed, walked along the last row of benches, and looked at The air in front, the lips opening and closing.
"Mike."
Crowley paused for a while. People had already passed several rows of benches. She looked helpless and called into the air again, "Mike."
Her call seemed to have finally been answered. Crowley pursed her lips, and her steps quickened with the rhythm of the exchange.
When Crowley opened the door at the back of the church and stepped into the clergy's resting and office area, she curled her lips and said, "You told Grande once. It's up to you whether you tell them or not this time." "(...)