“Come over here, little sparrow, do you have any identification?”She was relieved to see the blue light of the police car and knew the man was a p...liceman despite not wearing a uniform.Angelica regretted the fact he was not in uniform because she simply adored a man in uniform. She had consorted with a pair of uniformed policemen just the previous month because her twin sister was down with a bad cold and she had to carry on for both of them. The aggressive men really put her through her paces. The final few minutes were the longest of my life, I'd already seen photographs of each youth and I was absolutely convinced that I knew who it was, photo number three showed a handsome young man with a cheeky grin and an impish look about him, it was him, I knew it was and when he stepped through the curtain we hugged and hugged and the tears flowed.Eventually we said our farewells to those on the show and went back to the hotel suite provided by the producers and ate dinner in the dining. He turned on the television to watch the Sunday morning talks shows andthey were not on. He checked his phone for the date. Today wasSaturday, yesterday did not happen. He looked up to the heavens andthanked Lucy for giving him his old life back. The grateful manpromised the lesson was learned. Thinking back the grateful man alsolooked down to the underworld to give her thanks. He still had no ideawhat or who she was, but there was a much better chance she was a demonthan an angel.Now there was. I later went to bed for the night. Yes I did think if John and his reaction to seeing my nightie and my body shape. It really got me aroused and I pleasured myself fantasizing John. Oh well I thought and I drifted off to sleep. A month went by and I was out for a stroll downtown in a quaint village of coffee shops, boutiques and art shops. I stopped at my local favorite coffee shop for an iced latte. I was enjoying the sunshine with a light breeze, not too hot but just right for me. I.