Samara found herself surrounded by five or six children below the age of 19. she had completely lost sight of her adopted parents, she kicked and fought but there were to many of them. She was eventually taken into the corn.
"Malachai who is this child?" a small boy that look only a few years older than her asked.
"She was found with the outlanders" the red haired boy apparently Malachai asked.
"Ahh I see" he turned to her "hello my child I am Isaac I speak on behalf of he who walks behind the rows. Our god, how old are you"
"Nine" samara whispered.
Isaac smiled and turned back to Malachai
"Take her to her room and see that she is properly dressed for the ceremony tonight."
Malachai took samara to a room that she was to share with Rachel.
"RACHEL!" he yelled
"Yes" Rachel said. She had wild curly hair and was not much taller than samara; she was obviously scared to death of Malachai
"I need you to take this outlander and get her ready for her ceremony."
"alright"
Rachel turned to samara with a big grin on her face.
"hi I'm Rachel I take care of ceremony's and some of the children what's your name"
Samara was silent and glaring at Rachel
"hello"
"…"
"um"
"It's Samara Morgan"
"well it won't be after tonight"
Samara raised her eyebrow
"And why is that"
"because your going to be baptised as a child of the corn."
"and if I refuse"
"Then Malachai will cut you up, put you on a cross and sacrifice you to our corn god."
"I'm not afraid of him"
"you should be"