"I... I overheard something,"
he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
"About Sister Veronica's body."
Priya's eyes widened, her curiosity piqued.
"What did you hear?"
she inquired, her voice gentle yet insistent.
The missionary glanced around nervously before speaking.
"I heard some of the others talking... they mentioned moving her body,"
he revealed, his words laden with apprehension.
John's eyes narrowed, a mixture of anger and anticipation rising within him.
"Where did they move her?"
he demanded, his voice tight with urgency.
The missionary hesitated again, clearly conflicted.
"I... I don't know,"
he admitted, his gaze downcast.
Phoenix stepped forward, his expression thoughtful.
"Thank you for coming forward,"
he said calmly, his tone reassuring.
"We'll handle it from here."