Hubert was completely unaware of the path he was headed for as he left his shift at the factory early and headed home.
Tired and longing for his bed he walked into the room to find his precious Clarice wearing his Stetson and riding his best friend and neighbour, Carter.
Driving down Route 66 Hubert couldn’t recall much beyond the feeling of adrenaline and visceral emotions that had swelled within him and the blood soaked sheet and lifeless bodies of his wife and friend awaiting him when he awoke from the blackout rage.
In glowing neon letters, the Church of the Holy Redeemer sign flashed on the road ahead; it read “Redemption is just a phone call away, all it takes a leap of faith.”
As he climbed the tower to the platform along the base of the sign he would renounce his God and everything He stood for; what merciless Monster would take my Clarice from me? he thought as he took a step…
When the Sherriff’s office arrived they’d find Hubert swinging gently in the morning breeze.
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