Off in the distance he could hear the churning of the wheels as the trolley of fate marched towards him. John stood paralyzed in the face of a decision like none other. His palms moistened and sweat dribbled down his temple. He wish he could just run away from such responsibility but that would mean the death of his beloved. The lever that would condemn the lives of 20 yet spare his love taunted him. He took a deep breath, reached out, and yanked the lever.