Apparently someone made a remark that set me off. And I lost it. I jumped up, got hold of Larry Miller first, then Chuck Layman. George Marks came for me with a tree branch, then he went down.
I'm ex-Special Forces. I know how to kill quickly and efficiently--and I did. They're all gone, and I'm all alone with my deed. What the hell do I do now? None of my training dealt with something like this!