Whatever It Takes by Nicolette Scarletti Read Free Book Online Page B

The teacher was a fill in so they wouldn’t know it wasn’t me taking the class. Besides, she didn’t hesitate to comply as soon as she realized I would be more than happy to hook her up with the star quarterback of our football team. Mind you, it’s not something I’m proud of but at least I passed that damned class. So right now I was wishing I’d taken the class myself, instead of banging my head against the keyboard.
    I’ve been at this computer for two hours, between my crappy typing skills, the number of ways you could word a phrase in Google and the crackpots on the net, I’ve gotten nowhere. And I mean fast! From the meager amount of research I’ve done it appears there are a lot of different opinions on this prophecy. Many of which are Art Bell worthy. Some are just so lame you can’t even imagine where these ideas came from to begin with.
    Although several sites claimed the prophecy dates back to just before the fall of man, no one can tell you an exact date. Then there’s another majority that say it has something to do with the prophecies of Nostradamus. If you asked me, there was a lot of hullabaloo over nothing. That was if you thought the Antichrist and the End Times were nothing.
    Being raised in a Pentecostal home, by a preacher who was in the field of soul saving, it was hard not to believe that the Armageddon was just around the corner. All you really had to do was turn on the news. Abuse, violence, sex and murder they were all signs of the coming of the Antichrist. It was a herald of things to come and only a fool could or would miss it.
    The Armageddon would just have to take a backseat for now. I needed to focus on getting info that might help me somehow save Sabine. Right now the rest of the world could burn down around me, she was all that mattered and somehow she was linked to this prophecy, or else Lord Slade wouldn’t have mentioned it. So I surfed on looking for answers. Hoping that someone out there knew what the hell this prophecy was all about.
    Each website I visited had my curiosity growing in leaps and bounds. It was all so Area 51 and men in black that I was looking for a bowl of popcorn. Every page I clicked upon seemed to give me contradicting information. It was as if someone or something didn’t want people to know the truth. Had anyone ever heard of the freedom of information act? If so then why when there were so many pages about this prophecy had I not even seen the prophecy itself yet?
    As misleading as most sites were, they all agreed on one thing this prophecy dated back to way before written history. Excluding of course that one crackpot, who claimed Nostradamus foretold of the Son of Perdition and its link to the missing Daughters of Eve.
    If the Daughters of Eve part was true I was in some deep crap. Most people speculated that female Indigo children were somehow related to the first woman. That our ancestors were actually the first children born to Adam and Eve, before the serpent ever tempted them. All of it was only speculation in my opinion.
    It seemed Fink was right, since I still could not find the prophecy itself. Although the net was littered with all sorts of information, from what movie star forgot to wear underwear, to the cute kitten videos that went viral, there still didn’t seem to be one damn site that listed the prophecy. At least out of the 200 I’ve been to already.
    My ire was rising the more I surfed. If Josef or the Quiet Man would have told me what I wanted to know, I wouldn’t be sitting here wasting my time. But they had to go all top-secret on me. Which they should have known would only make me search harder for an answer. Had no one ever taught them not to deny a woman answers; because everyone knows if there was an answer she’d find it.
    I was determined to find the entire prophecy before I had to go meet with Priest. Then just as soon as I had the werewolf collared, I’d confront Josef. But only Josef, the Quiet Man bore no meaning