So his sacrifice had probably been pointless. That thought extinguished his last spark of hope, and he entered the town aching for death and the brief release it brought.
Intent on a quick demise, he headed for the town square where the crowds would be thick and the accusations would come quickly. As he walked, he bumped into people he passed, trying to prompt their revelations and anger.
But no one he met showed any signs of awakening knowledge of past sins committed by whoever he was today. No one stopped him or accosted him. Indeed, all seemed determined not to notice him at all.
By the time he reached the square, he was grabbing people in the crowd and pulling them around to face him.
“Do you know me, man?” he cried in the face of a very much alive Jasper Renaldi, who had Lara at h
