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Worry appeared in Reverend Amos Howell's eyes as soon as he wandered a barren area. Was Smallville the place for many people to lure? Many people for Unity to control? Scowling, Reverend Amos Howell continued to search. He remembered walking by a farm earlier. Black windows and hidden animals.
Reverend Amos Howell also recalled how his master was sometimes violent if impatient. He refused to remember exactly how violent Unity was. If Reverend Amos Howell managed to lure a handful of people? Perhaps Unity wouldn't have minded. There had to be one person to find and lure. Just one person.
Reverend Amos Howell smiled the minute he viewed a parade.
THE END