Clancy was buried in the east graveyard, or at least I think.
What he said, could it have been true?
The yelling, the fighting, his desperate screams, were they all true? Or was he just psychotic like the bishops had said?
But it all just seemed so true, he had gathered so much evidence, he called me the new clancy, am I Clancy now?
These questions seemed to ring in my head like the bullet that went through clancy's.
On the ground a single yellow petal contrasting against the concrete ground catches my attention.
A sigh perhaps, maybe I am Clancy now.
(To be continued).
