The visit from upstairs

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His glorious locks flew from below his halo and his eyes met with mine. "Hello, cruel one!" He muttered as he looked down at me. He took his usual scans around the pig sty , looked at where we burn arsonists and drug dealers. "Very good for a very bad boy!" He said smirking at me. I felt butterfly's in my stomach. He came closer and said "Call me!" I turned around and behind me Jesus was heading toward Gabriel . The bastard.
I looked down at my claws and saw a small slip of cloth with the digits 111. I ran over to my phone booth and rung him up.

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