How many times had my mother scolded me about getting my flu shot, I always promised I would but, I felt others needed it more than me. I remember daddy taking it just to please momma. Now I find out that is what killed them.
All my work had been for nothing, I should have spent the last few months finding the names of those that had taken the shot. I gathered up the documents and headed out the door. I had some questions. One thing, we needed to find out how many more there were.. seemed like everything man touched, he destroyed..
I didn't believe in hell but, it made me feel good thinking that perhaps God had saved a nice hot hole for Dr. Saltz and her cohorts..
I hoped... no I wished with all my might that they roasted over a slow spit..