The Royal Janitor

by

John Presco

Copyright 2020

Victoria Rosemond Bond got an urgent call from Clive de Rougemont and was given instructions to fly to Canada where a important meeting was being held in the old Rosamond Woolen Mill. When they entered, she and Miriam were greeted by these great beams that reminded Starfish of the cross her savior was crucified upon. She felt very uneasy. Was this – a trap? A figure emerged from the dark wearing a long white robe with a red cross on it.

“Follow me.”

Coming into a vaulted room with skylights, there stood about twenty men and women wearing white robes. They were standing before a table upon which was placed a famous relic.

“Approach. Look. What do you see?”

Starfish, gasped! For the first time in her life – she felt faint!

“This is the Shroud of Turin! How did it get…