I stepped out of the fog into a beautiful garden. I quickly shed all my clothes. I ran to the man reaching up into the branches of the tree, also naked, but apparently unashamed. "Don't listen to the snake, Adam! Do not taste that apple," I cried, as I snatched it from his hand. So incredulous was he to see another woman, he completely forgot about the apple. "Let me tell you a story," I said, taking his hand and that of Eve, as I led them away from the tree. The snake slithered away, defeated.