Sanctuary
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In a church located in the small village of Echols, I found him. So he was the one those soldiers were looking for. His eyes looked fearful as he clutched the rosary that hung loosely around his slim neck.
I smiled and stepped closer. "Don't worry...this is a place of sanctuary, you are safe."
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