After her encounter in the park, Siren decided to return home and go back into hiding. Just as she was beginning to rid herself of all the guilt weighing down on her shoulders, she felt even more pressure on her. It was one thing to be resented by the other angels, but to be verbally and physically abused during a simple stroll in the park? Only the Gospels could predict what would happen if she decided to make her way through the public streets of Anthemella.
While sitting in the middle of the steps of the backyard porch of her home, Siren's mind began to race as she scrubbed the side of her tainted face with a wet cloth. Different scenarios and unanswered questions caused her brain to practically swirl around like a vinyl being played at a gathering. Would things ever improve beyond thi
