Just reading an article about the killings in Norway today. And I want to be clear that I'm as horrified by the thought of them as I hope every reasonable person would be. So I don't mean to make light, rather to take some solace in dark humor, when I say that this sentence from the story jumped out at me.
See if you can tell why.
"I saw many dead people," said Elise, whose father, Vidar Myhre, didn't want her to disclose her last name.