Stupid sheep! And everyone's a nutjob... but the lieutnant takes the cookie. I'm sure, there'll be a offertory soon to get the chaplain a crutch if this goes on... "severe hip pains", I see.
"Everything...everything's your fault." (such cute reasoning)
pg 83-103 "For you"
pg 103-119 "Overlap"
pg 119-128 (continuation of the first story "contact")
Black Sheep Down