"Will it be hanging? Garroting? Death by Guillotine? Burning at the stake? Thrown into a pit of famished rats?"

Little Hawk, for shame! Have you no imagination? "Tsk tsk!" I say unto you. And furthermore, "Tsk!"

Nothing so crude!

My sentence would be that David find himself living in exactly the kind of world he says he wants.

Think about it!

Don Firth