Praise continued in the sanctuary, then we divided up to start classes. I had the Baby and Top class - 70 students to be exact ranging from age 3-13. Many were keen to help out, and the silence was breached a lot quicker than yesterday. William watched the kids as I ran out to get extra paper.
I crossed the sloped and rocky grounds and spotted Rev. Chung talking with a small group of men by the cooking shack. I looked in the direction they were facing and - surprise! - saw a goat hanging from a scraggly tree. The rope was hooked behind it's jaw bone by a deep slit, it's two forelegs were hacked off, the body half-way skinned, and by the looks of it, much of its insides were forced down to form a large 'pot belly' by gravity.
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