Hey Johnny… or Carl or whatever you want me to call you. I was wandering what was it like to go through all that training. The way you survived the metal room that you had to stay in for days without food and water, while enduring extreme cold and hot temperatures seems like something out of a movie or book. I was interested in how you could move the bullet of a gun mid-flight and could even choose the exact point on a persons body to shoot… so that they wont die. I wish I could meet you someday (but you don’t exist).
Letter to character, Saint (Ted Dekker), Easy
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