In my nightmare, I saw the most terrifying of scenes. It was a vision of my daughter, who I had raised from childhood and loved more than life itself, facing an inquisition of a manner I had never before witnessed. Standing before her were a number of men, the most prominent an elderly gentleman with a long white beard and a flowing white robe. His eyes were like burning coals and his lips were drawn into a thin line.
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