The Kill Artist

I suppose I needed to share it with her. I suppose I needed someone to forgive me.

The Lord spoke to Moses, saying, “Send men that they may spy out the land of Canaan, which I give to the children of Israel; of every tribe of their fathers shall you send a man, every one a prince among them.” —Numbers 13:1-2

The further we are from the last disaster, the closer we are to the next.

work for Shamron, he would have to leave the Vecellio

For every terrorist we kill, there’s another boy waiting to step forward and pick up the stone or the gun. They’re like shark’s teeth: break one and another will rise in it’s place.