White Butterflies Part 2

Chapter 196-1

White Butterflies

Part 2

 

 

Once everything was explained... right on time, Dora came back with Tony and Jenny, in there new van plus Tomas the High Bishops 1st Lieutenant (1 LT) and the High Bishops three boys riding along, with a nice comfortable limo. Tomas was a little surprised that Judge Randle Grays and the two inquisitors Andy and Sharon Kingston wanted to jump off the devil's train. Then again he wasn’t surprised at all learning they were all close friends.

We had decided we had burdened the farmers enough. The High Bishop was kind enough to leave them half the money in his briefcase and very nice diamonds and rubies for the mother and their daughter. The Judge gave him his card and said send him the bill when they get old enough to go college and he will see that all their tuition is paid. The family gasped seeing all that money stacked on their kitchen table. Just for taking them in for the night being good neighbors.

Jeff of course highly approved as he said that was a good start. We mostly left so we could get acquainted where we wouldn’t be telling all our secrets and hatch a new plan of attack after learning from Dora that. Many of the 9s got out and so did the other two inquisitors; that it seems that the Judge to has been able to escape the raid and the Queen as well and her warlocks and witches as well as several of her men, including the ones that had direct orders to disobey any orders that the High Bishop gave them.

Which meant going back to High Bishop house would be the safest place to be for now and the close's. The High Bishop wasn’t concerned that he wouldn’t be making it church, but Stringum convinced him that he should so the congregation would know that everything was fine instead of panic. Plus the Judge and the two inquisitors will really set their minds at ease. There was one thing on everyone's minds and that was the Benson’s, which was quickly solved or at least would be once we made it to Heber.

They had decided that Judge and the two inquisitors would bring the Benson’s into the fold stating that they had all been found worthy and have successfully been through the Preparing Ritual and make it known the Holy Queen has fallen all in one sweep. The Judge and the inquisitors would call many of the 9s by the time church started and bribe them to see that ritual was a success. Which won’t be hard to do considering they had enough proof that the Queen had fallen and has her own agenda by killing all that stand in her way and used magic to sway the vote to her side. Again the plan seemed simple.

The High Bishop quickly said to Dad, Stringum and the rest of us to call him Ken or Mr. Calen, because we were considered friends and more so he really wasn’t the High Bishop any more… in name only or their master, since he was jumping off the devil's train. Dad, we shook on it and said. “So I guess you are off the list of being killed, damn I was really looking forward to a High Bishop BQ after what you put me and my family through.” In some ways, Dad was joking and in others not so much, we were all having a hard time of him killing that young boy in front of us and sending his head to us, and other things he has done.

Yet he did have a very good point if we did take him out of the equation, the next monster would take his place, and we have been told that he could be even worse then the current High Bishop. Stating he had something to prove, not only to his new congregation but too his sister the Holy Queen. We needed time to root them all out, and take all in power down once and for all so this church could starve to death with no leadership at that the helm. None of us liked the idea, but what choice did we have?

He laughed. “O’ I think you still might get your wish roasting my nuts from time to time. Like your son said. We have done lots of bad things to get where we are. Let's just say I have feeling that my a*s is being cooked right now as the hell fires burning me nice and crispy. And after we have done what we needed to do.

“I’ll give you my word that I will pay the prices for the things I have done, but like I said you may think of me as a monster. Yet the really bad monsters are the ones you need to be afraid of like the Queen and her goon squad should not be taken lightly. So leaving us in play is not only good for you but is good for me as well and Randle as well as our two young inquisitors. Without us, in play, those monster would be more than happy to take our places. And they still might if they see blood in the water.”

Ken (the High Bishop) quickly tore up our contract said. “I don’t need you boys to keep your promise to me and my sons. Hell, I don’t even need the money I was going to extort from you. The deals off, for getting me and my family out of hells kitchen; so if you would like after today’s service you can all go home. Even though I would rather you all stay as my guests until we can assure and the Benson’s are out of danger. Now that we know the Queen has placed targets on all your heads. Leaving here would not be the wisest choice. Your families are safe, so leaving here would put you only in more danger until we can take care of the Queen and her men.”

Dad said. “Personally I like the idea of you not going home to your mothers until we are sure that it is safe without an army of soldiers following you around, but is your choice.” I looked at Dad and the fire in the HB fireplace and cringed, said. “No I am good, my mother and my sister Becky is too busy having sex with Paul Cranny and my mother not expecting me until Tuesday or Wednesday.”

And once more things were back to normal; well mostly as we all got ready for church putting on a black robe with all the trimmings. We had already been protected in a box inside a box as we watch Dora add the Judge, and his two inquisitors as well as my adoptive family. Dora would do the same to the rest of my friend’s right after church services in Heber. Against the Queen and her henchmen so they couldn’t use any Jedi mind control tricks on us. Which were nothing more than tricks, using drugs, using simple words of persuasions that had been planted inside their minds during there young training period.

It would take to much time to explain how this was possible so I went on faith that magic really existed after seeing some amazing tricks that I couldn’t find out how they were done. Like linking with someone or someone’s mind. Which Tony and Stringum were very interested in hearing about and (HB Ken), (HJ Randle) and of course they would now that they knew a little about my dead friend Jeff, and finding out that we had been linking from day one we had met the Benson’s.

It didn’t matter that it was different from the way I and Jeff linked, being able to communicate from long distances if necessary or linking with the person near us within a few hundred feet. They all wanted to know how it was it was done; including people being able to see my friend Jeff which was really going to be hard to explain. 

If wasn’t for Dora’s help none of us would have been able to explain it away telling them it was a bewitching spell. She quickly explained it is strictly used for the inquisitors, so they can find out what you are really thinking and uses drugs to persuade you like a glass of water, or anything that your skin touches like the (HJ Randle wig) he cringed when she said it.

Realizing all this time she had him at her will, but no longer because like us she could no longer control his actions, she could whisper all she wants… she will never be able to control him as long as nobody opens those boxes, which has been shielded with powerful magic. They only wished they could all do the same thing to her, but not having access to her seemed impossible, needing her blood hair more than just a strand, but it wasn’t exactly impossible, impossible as a plan was soon taking place on how they could get it.

Even though I felt Heber would be far safer, then HB Ken large estate, it was the best logistical place to set up a command post being close to the school. Other than living on an army base or living on Stringum’s estate. Here we had everything we needed and this place was indeed a fortress with men all loyal to the causes, unlike before.

We used choppers to fly us from places to place so we could leave at moment’s notices. All painted black with HB seal which was king’s crown with two swords cross with the crown hovering in the middle. Normally the HB men came from the Queen specially trained, but no longer. Now his men consisted of men we were using from Stringum and the army bases dressed up to look like the Queen's men including tats and scary Halloween masks.

And like moths to a flame, the people gathered to see who was coming to church that was royalty. They all gasped seeing the HB, and our royal guests when the rumor was we had all been killed, captured by the government or by the Queen herself for treason. Yet here we were getting off a chopper and making our way inside the satanic church alive and well. We had enough guards to ensure our safety, which I had no doubt by the looks on several members faces were not very happy seeing us.

The path was clear as HB 1st LT and his men took their places as our honor guard as we walked inside seeing the new HB and his High Priestess getting ready for today’s services. Watching him drop the bowl of burning fire and the knife he had been planning on using for today’s meeting. Where he would be sacrificing several children and their mothers; to show the congregation he and his wife were now called to be rulers over them. He quickly dropped to his knees and apologized stating he had been informed that HB, and the HJ and the two of his inquisitors had been captured or killed.

Randle stepped forward and said. “Only rumors, as you can see that I and the High Bishop, as well as my guests, are here. In fact, if it wasn’t for them we would have been captured and killed. Go slithering back to your hole you worm. Tell your sisters her days of being Queen are numbered.” He quickly ordered our men to take care of the prisoners that they were planning to be sacrificed to a safe location and free them. The only thing they planned to sacrifices was one lamb, to bring the Benson's into the fold.

There was nothing I could do about it, but it was better than lamb died then a person. So I put on my big boy pants and wheeled myself over to our boxed seats with my adoptive family and friends. The Benson's were being dressed in white sackcloth robes, as required for this ritual. Dad placed his arms around me, just in case I needed him when the time came. It felt good to have them around me, but it also made my heart ache for my Pa.

Being at the farm stirred up a lot of emotions and I didn’t quite know if I could put them back inside the box. Jeff notified me that children and their families are safe and had been taken the army base for now as well as the Queen's brother has notified her that we are here and very much alive. I passed it off to HJ Randle and HB Ken using the link, it took them nearly two hours or so to learn to do it without talking answering us, making themselves look stupid.

They liked the idea and even though two inquisitors frowned at because it took awesomeness and the mystery away from them. Today would be a day of notifying the satanic church that Queen here has fallen; which suggested there is more than one Queen, which was a very scary and realization that has come forward, but life isn’t easy.

Every coven has its own council of 9s, queens, bishops, and so on. It’s the same for any church. It’s at the very top that stays the same and only changes when someone dies. Right now we will soon be a thorn in their sides. Taking the information on how to take down each of the churches one by one, until we are left with the ones at the top, when they fall with no one to replaces them then the game is done. We would be doing it by changing the rituals and reverting them back to satanic churches that do not rape or murder people for any reason and enslave them.

It wasn’t like we could send a flock of LDS missionaries to them or a flock of nuns or Catholic priests, the government was willing to look away for the moment and only take the really bad ones out of play. HB and HJ and his two inquisitors signed a contract that they could obtain a bargain or plea deal if they testify in court against the people that have been practicing SRA (Satanic Ritual Abuse) nor would they be allowed to practices it themselves, that was in regards to killing and enslavement for now.

They didn’t like the preparing ritual, but there was very little they could do about until for now stating they would look away unless it becomes forcible rape and murder. The laws back then weren’t as strict, but there was change working to bring pass a new bill to describe what real rape was. It didn’t classify or become clear until the late 90s when gay rights started to surfaces and that’s when our world really changed. That’s when everything I had been taught was seen as being wrong.

The Government wanted the people practicing SAR taken down by any means, and right now we have one church taken off the list. It was also known that it is quite common that small scale church like the one in Texas and near Crest-ridge dried up and fades away if there is no one to lead them, or just is not worth the effort until they have a better foothold. So it meant nothing more than simple exercises, learning that so far no one from the top has gone back with reinforcements, for now anyway. But it was a beginning.