In a clearing in the forest Ash is waltzing with Miguelito in the moonlight while listening to a Viennese cellist. She is bored silly of Reincarnation School, she tells her boyfriend. “I mean, how long do we have to wait to start over? I am so ready to live a new life! And look at all I’ve learned from being Lady Caroline, and Ianthe in ancient Greece. And you from your life as William and as that monk guy.”
He smiles at her fondly. “I learned a great deal from being a cloistered monk.”
“Sounds fascinating,” she retorts. “Praying and chanting. Praying and chanting.” They are standing outside the Seventh Heaven Mall about to head down the road when she spies Angel Rachel walking smartly towards them.
Ash rushes over, dancing around, unable to keep still. “So, when do we, me and Miguelito
