TERROR STRIKES LIKE LIGHTNING
The peace and beauty of a sun-drenched Easter Sunday morning are shattered when an ominous crack echoes throughout the sanctuary of St. Francis de Sales Church. The congregation and Mrs. B. stand in shock, their eyes wide with terror as they watch Father Melvyn collapse to the ground clutching his chest, where a vivid red flower of blood blooms.
Panic sets in while dark shadows of evil lurk in every corner,...