"If you don't mind dear, I would like to be alone with this man". Reverend Biddle told Michelle. Michelle stared at him for a moment and then nodded and began to walk towards the door of the cell. Michelle stopped and walked over to the Reverend and with a voice filled with anguish she managed to squeak out, "Help him please". The Reverend looked at her and noticed that she was a genuine person, something in short supply now days. The Reverend looked at her softly and whispered "God will care for him if he chooses to be cared for". Not sure what to say to the Reverend, she looked confused and the Reverend replied to her puzzled look. "Everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved...Acts 2:21". I'll do what I can, the Reverend said. Michelle smiled and left the cell leaving the two men alone. "What happend to your eye" the Reverend said. "They hurt me" the clone replied. "They tell me that you murdered someone, is this true"? the Reverend said. "They hurt me" the clone said again. The Reverend looked him over and felt no hatred in this man only fear. "They say I don't have a soul" the clone mutered. "We all have a soul my friend" the Reverend replied. "Not me". the clone said with anguish on his face. Cont...