Chapter 33

Good Friday, April 2, 5:04 a.m. Passion Ministry

Rachel stood alone under a tree and watched the last firefighters check for hot spots. Nearby, a group of Passionates waited silently.

Rachel was exhausted. She had been so worried about a connection between Jimmy’s attack and the weird feeling she had when she touched him that she had been unable to sleep. And so had been one of the first to arrive on scene, within seconds of the explosion.

A horn tooted as a truck prepared to leave.