PROLOGUE

 

            In a room dimly lit by candlelight, Sarah briefly opened her eyes.  ÒWhere am I?Ó she wondered.  ÒWhere is my baby?  I want to hold him?Ó

 

            Through a haze, she thought she saw a form sitting in the chair by the bed and tried to call out, but the person wouldnÕt answer.

 

            ÒWhy canÕt she hear me?Ó Sarah said to herself.  ÒOh James, where are you?  Why canÕt you be with me now when I need you so much?  I canÕt wait to see you againÉÓ

 

            As her eyes closed, a tear fell slowly down her cheek.