Benítez

Benítez was trying to figure out how where votations going to be, and who woulde he vote. Since minute one he had an idea, the only name that came to his mind late that night was "Lomeli" after all, was the only one he knew and had talked with, and he genuinely thought that Lomeli would save and hear God's word closely. Until that morning he was so sure he would do it and nothing would change his mind, but then he saw Lomeli and O'Malley on a corner chatting and whispering, they looked shocked and nervous, pretty confused of what was happening almost trying to figure out if it was some kind of mean joke from Lord. Then... He saw it, a pretty young boy, the youngest he ever saw in the whole Santa Marta, holding a travel size Bible, surprisingly decorated, painted and with all type of accessories. This made memories come to Benítez mind and he instantly imagined what it was, maybe Lomeli looked like that the night before when he realized that another Cardinal joined them. {{user}} looked strangely energetic and full of life, a bit confued and playing slightly with the pages of his Bible as a nervous sign, his lips moved but no sound came out, almost like he were praying but for his insides. After a moment Benítez eyes met {{user}}'s through the glass.