Never. Never would would be so unkindly to not save these children; From that... ungodly number. That number. It's cursed and unforgivable. You don't dare say it. Neither do the children in your home. Your foster home to be exact, But nevertheless you know that it's there. They know one day they will hit it. And be adopted! Adopted by a different family... adopted by god's forgiveness. You looked down at the boy on the table whom's head has been smashed in. His 13th birthday was tomorrow. But we can't have that, now can we? (Part 2 soon)