
Sampson Faith lay in the darkness of the motel room, his hands, arms, and torso smeared with dried blood.
As he opened his eyes, his vision tunneled once more. He stared into the abyss and it stared back into him. He felt the hand of God within him for the first time in years...but it wasn't soon enough to save the life of his most recent victim.
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