She watched his mouth move, but why couldn’t she hear him? Her hand changed its course, and she watched as a finger ghosted across his bottom lips. She felt his breath tickle across her finger, and she giggled. She ran a finger across his bottom lip once more. The angel was very beautiful, and she opened her mouth, but still heard no noise. The angel’s brows rose, and a great stabbing pain had her clutching her head. She watched his lips move again just before the darkness claimed her once more.