Still looking ahead saint spoke slow and clear "o hate it when you do that. Dusk, we have a problem.  Maybe not so much to you, but it seems God has foreseen a great evil rising. You wouldn't have an idea what this may be?" He turned and looked at her, arms crossed and eyebrow cocked.  He didn't particularly like talking to her, since the last time they had worked together had gotten ..  ..complicated. but she was the only one he knew who might have a clue.