Angel Mel catches up with Ash and Miguelito in the forest where they are practicing dance moves. “Excuse me for interrupting but Ash, how would you like to visit your mother and Bessie during a reading with a medium?”
“That … what? If it’s … could I?” Her eyes pop wide. Her jaw drops. She spins around to blow Miguelito a kiss, which he returns.
whatcouldDragging her by the hand, Angel Mel stops in his rush along the road to look up and say, “Good, there he is.” Jason waves. “Okay, everybody down on your hands and knees. Look for a small blue stone you can’t pick up.”
“This seems familiar,” Ash mumbles, crouching with some difficulty in her mini skirt.
“That’s because you and your pal Bessie entered the f*******n Hall of Akashic Records without permission, and Angel Rachel blew a gasket
