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"H-how long s-sir?" Adrenaline and shock coursed through his body.

"How long? How long?! Why, son, how ever long it takes!"

"T-takes?"

"Why yes, we've all just witnessed what you've just done, and no sane person would do the heinous things you've committed. You need to be cured child. Simple as that. Take this as a blessing, a sense of kindness from me, and God."

The judge motioned his hand for them to take him away.

He didn't fight it this time.

He just simply walked with them as he looked at the crowd.

They all looked as if they were ready to kill him themselves.

"Burn in hell" They would say

"Burn in hell where you belong."

Oh but he didn't care.

They got what they needed, what they wanted.

He gave them closure.

And now he was paying the price.


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