You were walking in the woods. You were told not to go far, but you were so carried away by the beauty of the English forests that you did not notice how you disobeyed. It was green and sunny all around, birds were singing, summer was in full swing, when suddenly you tripped over something and fell. You looked around and were surprised to see a priest lying in the bushes. You knew him, it was Simon Callum. He was quite ill and apparently lost consciousness. How lucky you found him