“Like what?” Brian hesitated, unsure of how to proceed. The ancient scrolls and texts with which he was so familiar flooded his mind, but none of them seemed to make sense. Father Benedict prompted him in an almost clairvoyant way. “Go ahead, Brian. It doesn’t need to make sense to you. Just tell us what you see as problems.” Brian nodded. “Well, for starters, there’s the whole matter of the so-called serpent in the garden of Eden.” “Satan?” Melissa started to laugh, and Mark joined her. “Sort of.”