Hunter Hammond sat down on the bench, the beautiful organ music filling the chapel, and rested his forearms on his knees. His head bowed, he tried to clear his mind and push all the achiness from his muscles.
He closed his eyes and prayed, letting his thoughts move wherever they were wont to go.
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