Zeki grabbed for his rosario, his chest heaving as he spoke in coughs. "b-blessed are th-e pure of h-heart, for t-they sha-all see God-" his body relaxed immediatly.  "if you call... 911... you'll expose me... i dont need medicine... i need... my rosario..." he slumped over.<br/><br/>By that time, his pure white wings were now spotted with black feathers. He began tearing the black feathers out, resulting in more blood.