"Punishment, perhaps, but I can't accept the latter," Gabriel said, shifting his gaze back to John. "Or I might as well fling myself off as well." Not that it would make much of a difference since his body would simply put itself right back together again no matter how hard he hit the pavement below. "No man is beyond salvation. Even those with the blood of innocents on their hands. I have to believe that. Or there's no point in trying to make up for what I've done."