I should never have let my daughter go away to that liberal college. Now she’s come back and is totally different... black clothes, black makeup, listening to the devil’s music. But worse, something happened the other night, I awoke in the middle of the night to see her naked by my bed, performing some arcane ritual. At least, I’m almost sure she was there, that it wasn’t a dream. I’m a good, Christian man, I would never have a dream like that, so of course it must have been her. But at least I know that when I am tested, when I am put through trials, I can always find solace in the power of prayer...