221 APR (the years after the rapture) On a warm winter night, four wise men are reaching the end of their journey to the place St. Duckworth commanded. They’re clad head to toe in ceremonial garb, flowing white cloths made from linen and cotton. Their wooden sandals leave rectangular imprints in the sand as they trudge through the desert oasis they’ve been tasked to locate. The most rotund of the four lets out an exasperated gasp, having travels tens of miles on foot after abandoning their ho...