Emerging from the Indiana Tropical Rain Forest, the young couple enter the derelict building, seeking shelter from the incessant rains. It was hot, but they built a fire anyway, hoping to dry off. No-one would ever read those books anyway.
The young man stared into the fire, seemingly lost in thought. Presently, he spoke.
"We got rid of all of *those* people, just like Jesus wanted, but still God is punishing us with this rain. What more can we do to make Him happy?"
The young woman said nothing. Females weren't allowed to speak.