Clara turned just in time to see Minister Mac running after her, She got to the barn before him and picked up the pitch fork. She stood ready just inside the barn, when she realized Dukey wasn't there. She walked out of the barn, "I'm not the one who needs healing you pervert! First you convince me you want to help me, then you put poison under my nose, unbuttoned my shirt! Where's Dukey?"<br/><br/>Minister Mac was raving like a lunatic,<em>"I smell the workings of Lucifer! Yes, the vile beast himself is at play! Clara! Child, please do not succumb to the temptation that right now wraps it's lusty, wicked claws upon your soul!"</em><br/><br/>Clara looked at him like he had finally lost it. "You need some serious counseling Mac, you're seriously scaring me."<br/><br/>Minister Mac kept yelling out,<em>"Lucifer! You will not take this woman nor her unborn children! I command you to depart! Return to the sewer you call hell! Leave these good people alone!"</em><br/><br/>Clara finally walked closer, "It's okay, don't worry, We will find you a nice padded cell.. room, yes, some place nice to relax, calm yourself now Mac. " Clara had no intention of getting too close, in case he tried something. She whipped out her cell phone and dialed the hospital.<br/><br/>