So we're on the move again. Kycilia is asleep in the backseat. She was very tired. I am too but there's nowhere to stop for long. I'm only stopping by the side of the road for a bit too write this post.
We're continuing on straight to Dallas assuming there's no further interruptions.
I feel oddly clearheaded right now. As such I've realized I forgot too actually inform you of how we got into that previous situation in the first place.
We were heading down the road and then suddenly there were police cars they came out from behind a sign. I knew the car was a bad idea. The person who had reported the church slaughter had recorded the license plate of the car and the car apparently had a GPS device or whatever that let the police track us. So they've actually been tracking us for a while and they sprang the trap here. We managed to escape but we were being chased and then fucking assholes on motorcycles with guns pop up in our path forcing us to turn... Into the front doors of a fucking Cathedral. So we got the hell out of the car and ran into the only door we could see which led to the tower. Then the fucking motorcyclists come in and try to get through the door but we hold them off and then the police surround the place and it became the situation I told you about earlier. The Archangel was using the cops and Timberwolves to trap us. He had us and instead he killed them all and let us go... What the hell is his game.
Anyways better keep moving. We'll be in Dallas by sundown with any luck.
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