No one
is born a killer. Situations and events in a society growing angrier by the day
can turn an otherwise peaceful person violent.
Construction was about to begin
on a building project that would not only saddle the town with unfathomable
debt, but would forever transform the quiet little town in ways only a few
could imagine.
Public protests and letter
writing campaigns had failed to stop this crooked scheme because the corrupt
individuals behind it were motivated by their own greed and an utter disregard
for the opinions of others. The town’s newspaper, against the project from the
start, railed against it regularly on its editorial page, but no one reads
newspapers anymore.
Public protests and letter
writing campaigns had failed to stop this crooked scheme because the corrupt
individuals behind it were motivated by their own greed and an utter disregard
for the opinions of others. The town’s newspaper, regularly railed against the
project on its editorial page, but no one reads newspapers anymore.
The
letter writer had paid his dues, played by the rules. He recalled a time when
that was enough, but those days were long gone. In his mind, that
world didn’t exist anymore.
He accepted change, welcomed
progress. Something different was happening in his community. Values that had
once been cornerstones of society were being destroyed by a weak mayor and his
corrupt cronies.
The few who tried to speak
truth to power were met with apathy and ignored by citizens, who actually
envied the successful and flamboyant businessmen who were scamming them. The
question on everyone’s lips: Would anyone step up to stop the corruption?
Finally, one man did step
forward to answer the call.
Now the question became,
“Could anyone stop him?”
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