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Guardian Angel
Prologue
Erik tried to play his organ, but nothing came to him. He sighed, stood up, and checked his silver pocket watch. Nadir should be here soon. I wonder why he wants to see me. Erik sighed again and started to pace. Nadir's company would be a welcome diversion from his solitude.
Six months. It had been six months since Christine left him for that fop.
Erik shook his head. Best not to think of it.
"Erik!"
Erik looked up. Nadir was walking towards him. Erik scowled; he had been so caught up in his musings he hadn't heard the boat. That could be dangerous.
"Hello, Nadir", Erik said. "Why did you want to see me?"
Nadir raised an eyebrow. "When did you become so direct? Never mind. The thing is. well. Maybe I should show you."
He waved his arm to indicate the boat. Erik glanced at Nadir, then saw a movement. He looked sharply at the boat.and at the girl getting out of it.
Prologue
Erik tried to play his organ, but nothing came to him. He sighed, stood up, and checked his silver pocket watch. Nadir should be here soon. I wonder why he wants to see me. Erik sighed again and started to pace. Nadir's company would be a welcome diversion from his solitude.
Six months. It had been six months since Christine left him for that fop.
Erik shook his head. Best not to think of it.
"Erik!"
Erik looked up. Nadir was walking towards him. Erik scowled; he had been so caught up in his musings he hadn't heard the boat. That could be dangerous.
"Hello, Nadir", Erik said. "Why did you want to see me?"
Nadir raised an eyebrow. "When did you become so direct? Never mind. The thing is. well. Maybe I should show you."
He waved his arm to indicate the boat. Erik glanced at Nadir, then saw a movement. He looked sharply at the boat.and at the girl getting out of it.
