Words Spoken During An Eventful Evening
Oh thank god you made it.
What? Did you think I was going to miss out?
Yeah. You're such a chicken.
Am not.
Am too.
Am not. Now what did you want to show me?
Promise you're not going to run away?
Promise. Pinky promise.
Alright then. It's this angel I found. It's so weird.
What's weird about it?
It wasn't there this morning.
Did someone bring it in while your back was turned?
No. Who the hell goes round towing angels in while my back's turned? A suspiciously sneaky courier?
Don't be stupid.
Right. So where's this angel then?
I don't understand, it was right here.
Right here… on this empty bit in the weird old house?
Yes, Dean. Right here.
Well maybe the owner didn't like it here.
Well the house hasn't been owned in a while.
How do you know?
I googled it this morning.
What did you google?
"Wester Drumlins owner".
Those exact words?
Those exact words. Says the house has been abandoned for a while, left to rot. Google says a lot of things.
And I have an open mind.
Yeah, I can tell.
Let's have a look around though. Maybe there'll be another one. How many angels does one house need?
I don't know.
I might sit out in the garden if that's okay. Get some fresh air. Alright, alright. I'll call you when I find something.
If you find something.
Dean, I think I spotted another…
Dean?
Dean, where have you gone?