“You shouldn’t make fun of them. They were victims, too.” “Sorry not sorry, but I don’t consider any of the people living inside that underground bunker church thing victims. You’ve seen the videos and books people wrote about him.” I put my hands up to cover my ears. “Yes, yes, and I don’t want to hear about it again.” I zipped my bag up and gave my newest flower one last look. “Look, go for it. Reenact the scenes, do interviews, whatever they want you to do, but I refuse to profit off of it.”