I held my hand up, frowning. "Wait a minute. Where did you say this thing was stolen from?""The Cathedral of Saint John the Baptist." Father Vincent said."In Northern Italy." I said.He nodded."In Turin, to be exact.""He nodded again, his expression reserved."Someone stole the freaking Shroud of Turin?" I demanded."Yes."I settled back in the chair, looking down at the photos again. This changed things.This changed things a lot.
-Jim Butcher
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