We picked the wrong time to go on vacation to my father-in-laws last Wednesday; we're less than 100 miles away instead of many hundreds, and assurances that I won't get hassled over my passport when we go to Sweden have been quashed by tonights announcement that they're initiating some pretty hard core border security checks. It also means that the girl we're staying with (the daughter of my father-in-laws girlfriend) has a friend who was at the summer camp, where she was apparently shot once in the stomach and once in the arm. That's about all we know right now; her mother doesn't even know where she's been taken. On TV they had helicopters showing live coverage of numerous people who jumped into the ocean to swim away (it's a freakin' island, after all). Others are reported still hiding in the heavy woods they're reluctant to leave at ANYONES urging; the last friendly looking policeman who beckoned them over started shooting them. It could be days or weeks before they account for everyone, and the circumstances make it likely that some of those hiding in the woods (or possibly trying to swim for it) are injured. All because some whack job sought to make an as yet unrevealed political point via mass murder, not even sparing children.