"He just burnt the Bible," Dustin whispered, before yelling, "He just burnt the Bible!" He was so...angry, "Hadley, he burnt the Bible! We have to fix it!"
"I know he burnt it. I saw. Dustin, you can't fix it," Hadley looked at where the book had once been.
"I can!" Dustin sat down and crossed his legs, hoping if he put ashes together they'd magically get the Bible. "He broke the Bible, he set it on fire, I'm going to kill him...kill..." he muttered to himself. Hadley went over, "It's okay. We can get a new Bible. There'll be a bookshop somewhere. You can have your own Bible too."
"But he..."
"I know, but we did try to tell you," Hadley tried to comfort Dustin. He didn't cry, he just looked angry.