The ConversionNick: so persuasive, ever the optimist, still boyishly handsome. Always on a quest to spin straw into gold, to heal wounded souls. The conversion was his idea, but its Zoe whos here now, in a valley of old coalmines and new vineyards, working out how to live in a deconsecrated church. What to do with the altar, all those memorial plaques and the stained glass windows? Alone, and troubled by a restless ghost, Zoe is stuck in purgatoryuntil a young