Sara found herself in a little used stairwell several corridors over from Exam Room Three. The observant nurse who'd followed Sara as she dashed down the hallway like a specter found her there, fists clenched against her chest, struggling to breathe, her face as white as the hospital wall she was leaning against, her lips bloodless. "Dr. Strampein, what's wrong?" the nurse cried. Sara turned toward the woman. "Oh, God," she moaned as the nurse opened the door and shouted for help. Mt. Carmel Monastery, with its stone towers, seems more like a castle tour stop then a place Sara might find healing. But its abbess/therapist is Sara's last hope. Can Mother Elizabeth dispel the darkness in Sara's mind? A promise of healing and love await her. If only Sara can remember...