Inside the great Roman Church the tourists found themselves in the semi-darkness. Vaults beyond vaults Flickering candles. There, the voice of a faceless angel caught me - filled me vhispering into my very body: "Do not feel ashamed human, be proud! Inside you, vaults are opening and new vaults beyond these - forever. Never will it stop. Never shall it stop." Blinded by tears I stumbeled out on the sunny piazza together with with Mr and Mrs Jones, Master Tanaka and Signora Sabatini and inside all of them vaults beyond vaults were opening - forever.