Chapter 108 Hundred And Eight

• Benedict was right there. His doom was only a few feet away from him. What just happened then? I couldn’t wrap my head around his sudden disappearance. Everything was going exactly the way it needed to be. We were seconds away from capturing Satan’s right hand.
• “They have taken them away,” Desmond shouted irately.
• “What do you mean?” I confusedly looked around the room and found Jane Astor missing, too. “Who took them?”