September 10, 2001
Alan smiled as the many fans cheered for him. He was a famous country singer. He had finished up the last song in his concert. He waved and smiled one last time at the audience before exiting to the left side of the stage. One of his band members handed him a water bottle to soothe his throat after his singing.
"Thanks," Alan said to the man. He walked over and sat in a chair behind stage. Not far away, unseen by human eyes, were four angels. One was an older dark-skinned woman. The second was a young auburn-haired woman with an Irish accent. The third was a young blond-haired man. The fourth and youngest was a brunette angel with glasses.
"Tess, why are we here?" Monica asked her fellow angel.
"Yeah. I mean, he looks fine to me, Tess," Andrew stated.
"Angel babies, what have I told you about judging people by their looks," Tess said, firmly.
"Sorry Tess," Monica and Andrew chirped in unison. Gloria smiled at them, and then turned back to Tess.
"But Tess, what are we really doing here? What are we supposed to help him with?" Gloria asked.
"You'll see soon enough baby," Tess said sadly, "soon enough." Monica looked worriedly at Tess and then returned her glance to Alan.
Alan smiled as the many fans cheered for him. He was a famous country singer. He had finished up the last song in his concert. He waved and smiled one last time at the audience before exiting to the left side of the stage. One of his band members handed him a water bottle to soothe his throat after his singing.
"Thanks," Alan said to the man. He walked over and sat in a chair behind stage. Not far away, unseen by human eyes, were four angels. One was an older dark-skinned woman. The second was a young auburn-haired woman with an Irish accent. The third was a young blond-haired man. The fourth and youngest was a brunette angel with glasses.
"Tess, why are we here?" Monica asked her fellow angel.
"Yeah. I mean, he looks fine to me, Tess," Andrew stated.
"Angel babies, what have I told you about judging people by their looks," Tess said, firmly.
"Sorry Tess," Monica and Andrew chirped in unison. Gloria smiled at them, and then turned back to Tess.
"But Tess, what are we really doing here? What are we supposed to help him with?" Gloria asked.
"You'll see soon enough baby," Tess said sadly, "soon enough." Monica looked worriedly at Tess and then returned her glance to Alan.