Maestro,
It’s with fear in
my heart that I write this letter. The prophet has arrived, I feel
it. The birds don’t act as they should, they swirl around the
location. I see them from my tower. I will not attend our meetings as
asked. I can’t expose myself like this, or the demon might find me.
Forgive me, for I am only listening to my voice.
May the Father of
Understanding guide you.
Guide me,
Brother A.
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