BEWARE THE COUNTERFEIT RAPTURE!. Sandra Ghost

again. "I fell asleep...woke up when I felt water lapping at my hand." Her eyes wildly looked around the room. "Brian's stereo...oh!" The water was coming so fast now that the speakers were covered.

      "Kelly, come on now, we've got to go quickly," he spoke soothingly, slowly moving the girl toward the door. Mike steadied her on one side, Don on the other, as they slowly moved through the current toward an ambulance waiting on the upper road in a cluster of fire trucks.

      She still clutched the Senior Prom picture to her chest--it was the only thing the young couple would be able to salvage.