George was openly troubled and was close to tears. With his shaky voice, he asked, “What do you want to do?”

“I will invite him over to Canterbury,” Tim said, and locked eyes with him

His statement weakened George and he felt like going into hiding. He fought back his tears and Tim waited for him to speak. After some seconds he found his bearings.

“Why do you want to invite him to our country? He will fish me out and kill me.”

“No. He can't. I'm inviting him over so that you will ...