[ WP ] When you murder someone you gain their knowledge . You really should not have killed your latest target .

***BANG*** 
 The young woman's brains splatter against the wall. 
 
 And I'm sent reeling, dropping the gun and clutching my aching skull. There was no way in hell this little lass should have have had this much knowledge. I'd killed top academics that had given less neural rebound, so how could a little girl of barely 17 have so much in her head. 
 
... No. 
 Not *her* head. Her kid. Her unborn son. I saw, in the blink of an eye, the life he should have lead. Raised by a teenage mother, working a low income job until he turned 20, then realizing he could do more, could be more. He should have changed the world and now he was lying unborn in a gutter, not even close to full term and dying with his mother. He was Azoth, Yhwh, Allah. He was the Way, the Truth, the Light. He was the Word, the Word made Flesh, the Word born unto the World. But the World did n't recognize Him. 
 
 And now I knew. I knew everything. I saw Eternity and I saw Infinity and I saw the Void. 
 
 I sunk to my knees and wept, crying a name, unsure whether in exclamation of the pain in my skull or in mourning for the life that I had ended too soon; 
 
 `` *Jesus Christ... *''
