9Millson slammed the door to his office so hard the wall shuddered. His chair squealed as he hit it with the full force of his weight. Grabbing his Bible, he ripped it open and accidentally tore a page out of the Psalms. Damn, he thought, I've had this Bible for seventeen years. Clumsily, he tried to tape the page back in, but his hands trembled with fury, making the project impossible. Finally, he took the page, crumpled it up and threw it in the garbage can, knowing even then that he would regret it later.
Maybe I should have had a bug surgically implanted in Christy's butt cheek and insisted she dress like the Amish. Maybe I should have set fire to all of Matt's belongings and sent him to military school. What did I do besides give them their freedom and respect them as human beings, a
