[Hostage]

Like Komarovsky, Dan Hull will see and run to whoever, whatever he thinks has the power. Let's make sure he comes to Jesus:

A Hard Rain's Gonna Fall

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?

I'm a goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a fallin'
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, where none is the number
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my song well before I start singin'

And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a gonna fall

[Lurker]

One of my favorite Dylan tunes.

L