When I arrived, a police officer came up to me and asked, “Are you Rev. Shuluga?” I told him I was. He said Tom left a note. I asked if I could read it. He handed me the note. My hands shaking I read, “I talked with Rev. Shuluga. If you have any questions, see him.” Oh dear Lord. I knew Tom’s story. All of it.
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