Thorn

“What the heck is going on? Why is everyone here?” I asked in exasperation.

I was still reeling from the shock of seeing Lazarus on my dad’s chair, and now, Jenna and Pharaoh have both arrived.

What the heck were they here for?

“I think I will have to excuse myself,” Moses, who had become very nervous and uncomfortable upon the arrival of Pharaoh, said.

“Moses, where are you going?” I asked him.

He was my source of support, so where did he think he was going?

“I will just ...