Our whiskey priest is on his
was to freedom. He is but a few days’ journey from the capitol where he will be
safe. But yet again, we run into none other than the mestizo. The last two
times our priest has conversed with him, nothing bad has happened. Hopefully
this time will be the same. Nope, not quite. The whiskey priest has walked into
a trap. The lieutenant and a group of soldiers are waiting for him. There seems
to be no hope of escape. Will the priest make it out alive? The lieutenant is
in a hurry to get back to the prison with the priest. The journey takes two
days which is a lot less time than it took the priest to get from the prison to
the location of capture. In prison, the priest is given his own private cell
and some brandy to reflect upon his life as he waits for tomorrow.
The sun rises as the time
draws near. The priest has been convicted of treason and is to be killed later
today. Time has slowed but not enough. If only our priest could find a way not
to die. Unfortunately reader, it is inevitable, the whiskey priest has been
shot and killed. There are no more priests left besides Padre Jose who lives
quite unhappily with his wife.
The end has come to the
journey of the whiskey priest. And so, dear reader, I am inclined to say that
this is my last entry on The Power and
the Glory. We may meet again, dear reader, but for now, I say good bye.