He circled his deadliest enemy carefully. How should the attack be? Quick finish, or a slow, painful death? Decisions, decisions…

Suddenly, he said out loud: “…And you will know I am the Lord when I lay My vengeance upon you! Ezekiel 25:17!”

He threw his fork away and stuffed the revolting spinach down his throat.

Chomp chomp

Here’s looking at you, kid.