Religion

Religion

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"When I take a man's life; when I watch his souls leave his body and his lights are out? I am the judge and the jury. I send them off. Their life is in my hands. That makes me their God. No matter what the believe, what religion they follow, what they've ever thought or experienced. In that moment, those few peaceful seconds where the heart is still beating, where they don't feel pain and come to peace with their death, I am God." Rosalie was used to being surrounded by crime. Drugs dealers, murderers, thieves.. she'd seen it all. Her brother and his best friend were the heads of a statewide "organization", one that she had been trying to work for for over 3 years. What happens when he finally says yes, but with a catch? She has to work alongside D, his best friend and everyone else's worst nightmare.
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