I don’t know. I still believe every human life is sacred and that taking someone’s life or interfering in their freedom is the worst thing someone...can do to another, but ... these homers just don’t care about their own lives, let alone anyone else’s. And they don’t care about their freedom either. They allow themselves to be ruled by brutal dictators who enforce virtual slavery on them. They imprison people for not believing the same things they do, for having the intelligence to question. And those that did? Well ... They soon left as well. He knew every nook and cranny of the old casino. Even through the renovations that were done to try and keep it competitive with the big places on the strip. And he used that knowledge to his advantage.He stood before the locked door to one of the old storage rooms. To actually find this particular room, one would have to go down long, unused, dark hallways in a secondary basement that was not on the blueprints to the building. The floor was. You decided to go check it out and just a few steps from your back door you see something glowing under the dirt. After digging it up you find out that it's.......just a mask. How was it glowing? What was it doing in your back yard?You wanted to ask yourself these things, but as soon as you picked the thing up your arms get a mind of their own and yank the damn thing onto your face. Bits of dirt fly into your mouth from the motion and as soon as you spit them out your mouth clamps shut and the. " You can't be serious?" Cynthia protested."It's true," their mother declared. "I've met the President and multiple influential leaders passing through the state. I've also seen the Pope in Vatican City and talked with the Dalai Lama, and none of them projected as much power as whoever this ... Angel is. Can I remove the blindfold now?"Alex sighed, knowing he couldn't escape the Angel talk. "Go ahead. You're both already kneeling so there's no fear of you collapsing." I wouldn't bet on that,".