There are so many of them, and you don’t want them to get into your head, because they’ll drive you mad. You have to keep moving, and not acknowledge them, but it’s hard because they’re in so much pain. Most of them are just lost, but some . . .” He was trembling. His wife reached out, placed her hands over his, and calmed him. “Some of them are hiding. That’s what the Brethren are doing: they’re hiding.” “From what?” asked Angel. “From judgment.”
