654, Stone Door and Coffin

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This noon.

Tom and Father Tony returned to New York.

At the church door.

Tom put on clean trousers and a black jacket, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a cigarette, and said with a melancholic expression, "Father Tony, I'm tired..."

The priest standing beside him was also smoking.

He didn't look at all like a proper priest.

Puffing rings of smoke, Old Tony said, "These past few days have been too stimulating. I'm a bit exhausted both in body and mind, and I need to rest for a while."

Tom spoke in a somber tone, "I still have some things to take care of. I've now joined forces with the police chiefs of Yard City and other cities to put out a warrant for the remnants of the Voodoo Cult."

"Moreover, I've found out that the disreputable bar full of men from last time seems to be another property of the Voodoo Cult."

"I'm going to put them all behind bars."