In Memoriam

In Memoriam Chapter Two – Page 89

[Angel imagines the blonde figure, from the start, emerging from the void. The ‘him’ he was talking about.]

[He clenches his eyes and clasps his hands together.]

Angel: “I…I don’t know.”

[Marco looks at him, and turns away. He scratches his chin as he thinks.]

Marco: “Well – I’m headed into town tomorrow to drop some wine off. If you’d like, I can give you a ride.”

[Angel looks out toward the horizon, the sun setting behind the mountains.]

Marco: “You’ll have better luck looking for whoever ‘he’ is, there.”

[Angel reaches up to scratch his chin, just as Marco did.]

Angel: “Okay.”