Mary & Fatima at Filipe’s bedside  The slow regeneration of Filipe's body into human form had begun as the sun crept over Welshport’...

The Fire Smoke.  Fire. A hellscape.  The fire at the police station had engulfed the entire building from the third floor down. Under smolde...

Father Ryan, Fatima & The Villagers gather at Dusk  Everything seemed so perfect.  A cool fresh summer night with not a single cloud in ...