To Izzy, all that seemed worthwhile was her work. What else did she have? Very few family members lived near her although none had objected in accompanying her to Eva's funeral.Given howclose they were, Paul had allowed it. She moved out and came very close to emailing Gina Gold her resignation just to steer clear of running into anyone but that wasn't a healthy attitude and with a few days rest and exercise Izzy felt slightly better about everything. The hotel she had checked into wasn't that bad, she could get stuck into fighting crime-one of the few things she got joy out of in life-and she could meet new friends, none would ever compare to Eva but then no one ever could. With the decision made, she showed up unexpectedly and soon found her place again within SunHill Police Station.

"PC Angel!" The inspector exclaimed.

"What on earth?", Izzy couldn't believe the sight which was before her, "Ma'am? Is that really you?"

Gina had gone through some changes. In order to raise money for a charity which deals with cancer victims, and tying in with Comic Relief, she had had her hair dyed red but the biggest shock of all, she had a smile across her face.

"Yeah I know it's a little different isn't it? Everyone here's used to it now so it's not such a big deal. How are you? Feeling ok? I wish you could have been here when I had this done, that would have brought a smile to your face!"

Izzy beamed. She didn't think she would feel so elated to be back but she truly was.

"When…?"

"Last Tuesday, you know, sort of in honour of Eva."

Izzy nodded.

"Anyway. I bet you have a lot be getting on with. I'll leave you to it and maybe we could meet up sometime outside this place?"

Izzy nodded again but was soon shaking her head.

"SunHill's a mad place isn't it?" Tony appeared behind her.

"Yeah", she sighed, "but I think I'm getting the hang of it. Anything exciting going on?"

"Not off the top of my head…oh dear…I shouldn't have said that just when Inspector Gold left should I."

Neither bothered to contain their laughter but felt bad afterwards, she had done it all for such a worthy cause. Once she had regained her composure, Isabella asked if there was anything to do, something which could really liven up her day. In reply, Tony gave her the job of patrolling the streets. She knew that it wasn't exactly glamorous or terribly exciting but that's what she got for turning up suddenly. Izzy bit her tongue and agreed to just get on with it. If it helped pass the day, she wouldn't complain.

"Great! You'll be with Sergeant Smith."

"Oh the joys", she mumbled as Tony lead the way to CAD to inform Sgt Smith of his new partner.

A bell tolled in the near by church causing Izzy to stop and listen.

"What?" Smithy noted her distance.

"I'm just hoping one of them was for Eva, that's all."

"Her funeral was on Tuesday though, they can't..."

"That's not what I mean", she retorted before momentarily glancing in the steeples direction, "Every time a bell rings, an angel gets it's wings. Never heard that before? I didn't think you would have." She breathed in deeply, seemingly content by the thought that Eva had in fact received her 'wings'. Smithy moved beside her and folded his arms, waiting for her moment to pass but unfortunately they were interrupted by the screaming of a man standing outside the church's door.

Izzy was the first to make a move towards the high building.

"Excuse me, sir?" The man stopped what he was doing and smiled in her direction.

"Yes young lady, what is it I can do for you this fine morning on the Lord's earth?"

Izzy swapped a smile with her sergeant who had made it to her side and was waiting impatiently as usual.

"Can you just tell me why you're shouting like you are?"

"Because", he stated very sharply, "These people are deaf to the truth! They go to their church and they don't even know that's what God doesn't want. They are being hoarded into the Devil's house and they won't listen to me unless I shout!"

Izzy stepped back slightly as he was screaming in her face. Both officers were clearly startled, but tried to work by the book, even if it meant taking what the man said and pretending to understand it.

"Right...", Izzy patronisingly grinned, "Why don't you quietly tell me what you're talking about and leave these people alone for the time being. You don't want to be arrested for breech of the peace now do you?"

The man seemed to consider the proposition before turning his back on her and handing out red leaflets to the latecomers. All the while he was attempting to make them leave but no one seemed to paying a blind bit of notice. It was then Izzy began to understand why he was screeching the way he was.

"It must be irritating though mustn't it?" She tried to put the question to Smithy but it wasn't until he failed to answer that she noticed he was no longer beside her, "Oi!", she yelled after him.

"What?" He checked the time on his watch, "I'm hungry let's eat."

"And the psychopath on the doorway of the local Church? Do we just ignore him?"

"Yupp, nothing else we can do."

That having been said, he led the way to food.