Chap 1 p 19

I’m alone now, tired, lonely and exhausted from a long
journey, searching for dear loved ones I know I’d never
find alive again. I’ve been here for hours, anticipating the
next and second coming, relentlessly asking God His mercy,
for an end to come and see death, before man’s folly
destroys and completely ceases humanity..

Moments later, several blurred beams of light appear in
the sable night sky, streaking across the horizon to different
directions. It's coming, the forbearing God answered. I can
feel an imminent death is drawing nearer, closer, and closer
as I hear the resonating whiz of incoming projectiles.

I pause and watch in awe.

Then shortly, a thud resonates many miles away, and a
signature cloud of nuclear dirt follows mushrooming high into
the atmosphere while a huge fireball at its base scorches the
earth beneath.
Seconds later, a rumbling sound echoes as flare of white
blinding light rushes toward St. Mary's. Waves of immense
nuclear heat and deafening burst of exploding hate of humanity
dash toward my direction.