CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Oliver glanced up at the church. There were words embossed in gold over the large wooden door: Santissima Annunziata. This was it, the place where Leonardo’s workshop was rumored to be.
He felt very nervous about meeting Leonardo da Vinci. The man was a true genius—an artist, architect, musician, designer, playwright, scholar, the list went on! He almost felt silly for not realizing such an accomplished person would be a seer. Obviously no human could achieve the things Leonardo had in one lifetime; they’d need centuries to study so much and produce so many amazing things.
Oliver stepped up to the church door and tried the handle. It yielded to him and he pushed it open.
The church was very dark inside. Oliver and his friends stepped cautiously in.
As he went deeper in
