Baptism in the night. "You do want it?" he asked. "You do want to know the peace of the eternal powers, don't you"? "Yes"? Phyllis moaned the word with something like ecstasy. Her anger, bitterness, fear, all of that had drowned in the deep pools of comfort in this man's eyes. She felt his hands close over her shoulders. For a moment, she drew back, startled by a sharp jolt that coursed through her body, as though his hands were conducting an electrical current. But then she felt a surging warmth, a tingling in her arms and legs, a thrill of readiness in her body... "Then you shall have it- everything". He inclined his head toward her, and she saw his teeth as bright as a dazzling summer day. Their baptismal font was a bloodbath......