AN: To everyone who wants tme o kill for not updating, you're justified. I'd want to kill me, too. So I'm very sorry and I'll try not to do it again. Disclaimer: Much as I want to, I never have, and never will own the character Angel Smith. She is the sole property of Scarlet Scarlet of the Wind. (Lucky)
"Answer me! Who are you?" Susan demanded, and then she saw the tears on the stranger's face.
"I'm Andrew, and your power-point really hit home for me." He said in a shaky voice. "I remembered Lisa and her friends being Christians so I decided to look for them after what I saw. When I accidentally overheard your conversation, I knew I was right. Nice hacking job, by the way."
"Thanks, I'm rather proud of it myself." Susan said proudly.
"Susan, why are you trusting him so easily?" Eva demanded.
"One, he already knows, so I may as well just admit it. Two, look just behind him." When the rest of them did, they saw what Susan had already seen.
"It'sit's" Lisa stuttered.
"An angel," Angel said in awe, "An angel, standing just behind him."
"It's leaving!" Frank exclaimed.
"To be replaced by a glow," Mark said in wonder.
"I thought you people already knew about it, since it's around all of you." Andrew said.
"I just thought it was a trick of the light." Allis said.
"We were praying for a way to identify believers." John said. "I guess this is God's way of doing it."
"Welcome, brother." Lisa said, embracing Andrew.
AN: Bad, I know, but I have writer's block. This is the best I could do.
