The clone reached out his arms and the Reverend was reminded of Sunday morning when the people of Christ would come to communion at the altar of his church. The Reverend handed his Bible to the clone and the clone grabbed it and held it too his chest, "I like Jesus" he said. The Reverend smiled and thought about how simple faith really is, this mans reaction was testimony to that. "Does this mean I have a soul"? the clone asked. "Yes you do" the Reverend replied. "Tell me, what did they do to you" the Reverend asked. "They hurt me" the clone replied a third time. Suddenly the guard came knockin' on the cell and bellowed "Time's up Padre, let's go". The clone looked at the Reverend and asked "Will you help me"? The Reverend reached into his coat pocket and handed the clone his business card; "Yes I will, have your lawyer call me when you're ready for trial". The Reverend then exited the cell and the clone sat on his bed with the Reverends Bible in hand as the light from outside bathed his content face. 020