Thursday, May 17, 2012
Who: Elisa and Eros When: Thursday, May 17, 2012 | evening Where: Manhattan What: an 'angel' gets its wings!
Elisa was in the bathtub of all places when she had another vision of the 'angel'. That's what she thought he was. His wings sure did make her think of one. The wings appeared to be covered now, but she remembered his face from the first vision. He was exceedingly attractive. It would be hard to forget a face like that, regardless the injuries to it. He appeared to be wandering. Lost maybe? He didn't look like he was doing so well.
His sorry state was enough to make Elisa decide to take action. She got out of the tub and hurried to dry and get dressed. Nothing fancy. Jean shorts, tank top, sneakers. Her hair was thrown into a messy ponytail. While she was still worried about the wolf, Elisa couldn't ignore the fallen angel. There had to be a reason why she was seeing him again. He needed her help, and thankfully, she'd noticed a few landmarks in the vision to give her a good idea where to find him.
She called her driver and with much trepidation, Elisabetta headed out to meet the car. She was already in Manhattan, so it didn't take long for the driver to find the area where she'd spotted the angel. But how long until he arrived? Her visions were weird. Sometimes they showed things from the past, sometimes from the future. It was hard to tell them apart. Had the angel already come and gone? Or would she be waiting for days? She made casual conversation with the driver after telling him to simply wait.