"Then what do you get from serving God?" William lightly chuckled at himself.
"I don't know, but I'm happy." Mars looked at him strangely, frowning.
"Your God didn't help me to this day!" Mars told William. He looked straight again at the match in front of him. Some inmates started arguing because a player was cheating. Mars grunts a little laugh when saw them.
"God will help you! Believe there is a right time when God's help comes!" Mars laughed sarcastically.
"He did not help my innocent unborn baby. What kind of God He is!"
"Don't swear, Mars. He will help you believe me." William tried to persuade. Mars looked at him, looking into his eyes.
"Do you know who I am?" William nodded.
"You do not know anything about me, William. God hates me. He took all the people I love." Mars turned his face in the other direction. A glimpse of an image in a video recording when Vanylla was hit crossed on his head.
