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"
I
’
m
sorry
,
that
always
seems
like
a
strange
question
.
What
I
mean
is
that
I
’
ve
always
known
I
would
serve
God
.
From
the
moment
I
could
first
think
.
It
wasn
’
t
until
I
was
a
young
man
,
though
,
in
the
military
,
that
I
truly
understood
my
purpose
.
"
Vittoria
was
surprised
.
"
You
were
in
the
military
?
"
"
Two
years
.
I
refused
to
fire
a
weapon
,
so
they
made
me
fly
instead
.
Medevac
helicopters
.
In
fact
,
I
still
fly
from
time
to
time
.
"
Vittoria
tried
to
picture
the
young
priest
flying
a
helicopter
.
Oddly
,
she
could
see
him
perfectly
behind
the
controls
.
Camerlegno
Ventresca
possessed
a
grit
that
seemed
to
accentuate
his
conviction
rather
than
cloud
it
.
"
Did
you
ever
fly
the
Pope
?
"
"
Heavens
no
.
We
left
that
precious
cargo
to
the
professionals
.
His
Holiness
let
me
take
the
helicopter
to
our
retreat
in
Gandolfo
sometimes
.
"
He
paused
,
looking
at
her
.
"
Ms
.
Vetra
,
thank
you
for
your
help
here
today
.
I
am
very
sorry
about
your
father
.
Truly
.
"
"
Thank
you
.
"
"
I
never
knew
my
father
.
He
died
before
I
was
born
I
lost
my
mother
when
I
was
ten
.
"
Vittoria
looked
up
.
"
You
were
orphaned
?
"
She
felt
a
sudden
kinship
.
"
I
survived
an
accident
.
An
accident
that
took
my
mother
.
"
