Newton’s Fire by Will Adams Page B

hit turbulence over the
massif central
. The jet shuddered and dropped sharply enough for Croke to slop a little of his bourbon. He muttered irritably as he wiped it away. Then his phone rang. Thaddeus. ‘Is it true what Avram tells me?’ he asked breathlessly. ‘That you’ve found it?’
    ‘No. But we
have
found the papers. And we’re confident they tell us where it is.’
    ‘That’s wonderful news! Just wonderful.’ But then his tone became more guarded. ‘Avram said you needed to speak to me. What about?’
    ‘I need to know if you’re in or not.’
    ‘Of course I’m in.’ He sounded baffled. ‘Why would you even ask?’
    ‘Forgive me, Reverend,’ said Croke. ‘But my experience has been that, whenever there’s been an urgent decision to make, you’ve notified your colleagues on your Third Temple Committee. You’ve solicited their opinions. You’ve preached long and no doubt worthy sermons at each other. You’ve checked your scriptures for relevant texts and you’ve prayed for guidance. And by the time you’ve all reached a conclusion, the opportunity is across the border and into another country.’
    ‘I sit on a committee,’ said Thaddeus. ‘That’s how committees work.’
    ‘Today’s Sunday,’ said Croke. ‘As Avram no doubt explained to you, this has to happen tomorrow night or not at all. Let me say that again:
tomorrow night or not at all
.’
    ‘I know the schedule.’
    ‘Add in the time difference and we now have less than thirty hours to find this thing and ship it to Israel. So there’s no time to notify your colleagues. There’s no time for sermons or for prayer. It’s go for it or let it slide. Me, I’m in. I’m all in. I’m on my way to England now, because I’ll be needed there, my plane and me. But I need to know that everyone else is all in too; because if anyone holds back, we all go down.’
    ‘God created our universe six thousand years ago, Mr Croke,’ said Thaddeus. ‘It says so in the Bible. Four thousand years before Christ, two thousand years since. Those six thousand years are the first six days of God’s creation. And on the seventh day He rested.
On the seventh day
. The thousand year rule of Christ on earth is about to start, Mr Croke. The Rapture and the Last Judgement. That is a plain biblical fact. Look around you. The signs are
everywhere
. Wars, famines, pestilence, earthquakes, the demise of the whore of Rome. I’ve been preparing for this my whole life. So yes I’m all in, as you put it. I was
born
all in. What do you need?’
    ‘I need you to call the White House for me.’
    Thaddeus laughed. ‘You can’t be serious.’
    ‘You just said you were all in.’
    ‘You don’t understand how these things work,’ said Thaddeus. ‘There are rules. There are protocols. The biggest of which is that I
never
contact her. She contacts me.’
    ‘You said last year that she knew about all this. You told me she was excited and had asked to be kept informed.’
    ‘She was and she did.’
    ‘Well, then. Inform her. Let her know that we’ve found the papers, that they’re pointing us to some buildings in Central London. Tell her that you believe absolutely that we’ll find it there, because this is God’s plan and His seventh day is about to dawn, and He wouldn’t have sent us all these signs unless He meant for us to succeed. Convince her that this is the mission God has appointed for her, that this is her time, that she is the one.’
    ‘This
is
the time,’ said Thaddeus. ‘She
is
the one. She’s the Esther for our age.’
    ‘It’s not me you need to convince, Reverend. It’s
her
. And when you’ve convinced her, you’re going to need to fly up to Washington to be with her and keep her strong, or her advisors will talk her out of it again.’
    ‘I can’t. I have duties here. My congregation.’
    Same as it ever was
, sighed Croke.
All in until he actually had to do something
. ‘I remember the Book of Esther,’ he said.