[ WP ] 10 years ago a being that looked human appeared in every television , every phone and every computer saying he would return one day to painfully kill anyone who committed murder , abuse or rape . Tomorrow is that day . How is society preparing ?

Kim had been waiting for this day to come. Sweet, blessed justice. Ever since that day, when the human-like thing had shown up, world wide, promising painful death to everyone who had done unforgivable things. 
 
 At first, when the message came, when she was seven, Uncle Craig had stopped hurting her. He did n't come to the house. He did n't drag her into the basement any more, and do things to her that she could n't tell mommy about. Kim had been granted blessed peace for two years, and she was so happy that she thanked whatever ethereal creature had spared her from any more. 
 
 Then Uncle Craig started coming again. Kim was never sure if he had gotten over his fear of death, or if the years that had gone on emboldened him, made him believe that he could outrun whatever was in store for him. It fluctuated then, his visits. Sometimes her Uncle would not come for a year or two, and other years she was not so lucky. When she had turned thirteen, she had enough. She told her parents. They had pursued him into court, into the chair... and he gave such a sob story, such a long winded plea of innocence that the jury gave him only probation. `` After all,'' they said, `` what kind of person would continue anything like that after that event a few years ago? It's only his word versus the fragmented memory of a little girl.'' 
 
 It had burned Kim inside, to finally stand up for herself, and have her peers say it was alright. That was when she truly began to count down the days to promised justice. When she discovered it was to be on Easter Sunday, she could only smile at the coincidence. 
 
 Tomorrow was the day. 
 
 The United States had been on the fence about what to do since the day ten years ago. Some argued that they should do nothing. Why should they protect those who had done things that an older and obviously more advanced alien race abhorred? Others argued that it was morally wrong to condemn anyone for one mistake, some people did not even know they were abusers. They needed mental help. Argue and fight as they would, however, nothing was truly to be done. What could anyone do against a superior intelligent being? Some people hoped that by repenting and helping as many people as possible, they would be saved. Others gave up. 
 
 A few, like Kim, were just excited. 
 
 When the day came, it started off normal enough, or as normal as life had been in the past few years as the day approached. Slowly though, one by one, people started dying in accidents. Horrific accidents, some of them, and other just suddenly dropped to the floor, blood pouring out of their face. Mass car crashes, record numbers of people drowning, falling off balconies, being crushed by debris. People who no one had ever suspected of wrongdoing were found in their homes, dead from tripping and falling into glass, metal, hitting heads on corners. 
 
 The aftermath was terrible. Power was n't working in most developed countries. The death toll was over a quarter of the world's population. 
 
 Kim, now seventeen, got into her car and drove four hours to her Uncle's. All she could do when she saw his mangled body, torn apart in a freak accident with a lawnmower, was laugh. 
 
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