Culpability"Johnny... that's what Mrs. Keeny called you isn't it?" Gerald Crane asked, voice trembling. "You don't have to do this.""Johnny died a long time time ago, screaming bleeding and alone. I'm all that's left now." He lifted his scyth. "And it's time to pay for that death.""Wait!" the older man shouted as the curved blade was swung back, I didn't do anything!""Exactly Father."