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I Julie smiled nervously at her fiance Ron, but he didn't look back. He was looking warily down the line of people that stretched two blocks down the shadow-drenched late afternoon streets. The line then turned right, down Goddess Ave. for a half mile, through the heart of Oklahoma City, before reaching the temple. Electric cars whizzed silently down the center of the street, carrying commuters home from work. Ron had always seemed so self-possessed, so confident, to Julie. She had never...