The time is always the same -- Sunday afternoons. The victims are the same -- older prostitutes who cruise Detroit"s seedier streets. The method"s the same -- a gruesome ritual that shocks the city. Most chillingly of all, the killer seems to be the same -- a quiet man in the black garb and high white collar of a Catholic priest. Father Koesler may never forgive himself for what he is about to uncover . . .