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Jack looked at his friend weep over the past. He never understood why people did that, what's done is done, no going back. So why cry about it? He reached into his pocket that had his pills in it,walked to the bathroom, and threw it into the mirror. He rolled out a thick layer of toilet paper to wrap around a long piece of glass. Walking back to the group he took out the glass and stuffed the paper protected half into Jake's right hand.

"Alright Jakey I'll tell ya if your bad or not. There's millions of people out there who think that y'all are batshit lunies and yet they claim they're perfect. They hide behind their religion and moral codes only when it suits them but we are bound by truth. We are'nt the cowards here cause we don't hind behind the truth!" He was now addressing the group with a louder, almost a leadership like tone. Jack turned to Jake and held his hand that had the glass in it two inches from Jack's own neck. When Jake got this way he was almost like a babbeling vegitable. "Now listen to me Jakey...I know your good cause you know truth. If your not sure bout it then hears a deal. If ya feel bad slice my throat open, if not ya know your good. Now decide."