So he picked him up and took him to his mother. He sat on her lap until noon and then died.

Now the sons of Rimmon the Beerothite – Recab and Baanah – went at the hottest part of the day to the home of Ish-bosheth, as he was enjoying his midday rest.

Throughout the afternoon they were in an ecstatic frenzy, but there was no sound, no answer, and no response.

So they took a bull, as he had suggested, and prepared it. They invoked the name of Baal from morning until noon, saying, “Baal, answer us.” But there was no sound and no answer. They jumped around on the altar they had made.