I Appeal To Caesar!

complex is ideal for their extensive operation and includes a gateway, courtyard with hearth, a large room for bigger gatherings (for special meetings, night or day), offices, and several residential suites. The old man resides in his own plush apartment yet moves like a cat throughout this palatial center of power —always on the prowl for new developments. Annas’ control of the servants is complete. They are well paid exclusive informants of any unusual, unscheduled happenings, whether early or late. The slightest bit of news about anything reaches him quickly! He is shrewd, sharp, and knows all that is going on! * * * * * “Actually, Caiaphas,” Annas continues, “I knew that a bold plan must be created, and this ‘purge’ you suggest sounds like it just may be what we are looking for.

“I see you have selected three good men to help!”

The intentional glance by Annas sends a clear message to the nervous three that he has full control. The embarrassed trio respond with sheepish grins. Pausing for effect, Annas says ( now making his surprise move in this chess game ): “By the way. . . I took the liberty of making the first important step!”

“Wha-a-a-t?” Stutters a surprised Caiaphas, trying to

remain calm, yet assert what authority he can.

“What did you do?” He asks breathlessly, mind racing!