The sun was shining into their bedroom and Angela’s eyes fluttered open to commotion just outside her door. She had not been out of bed since her return over a week ago, she had no balance and could hardly sit up straight without her wings. Plus, her stomach seemed to grow 2-fold in the last week making anything difficult.
The door opened and Cladd came in with some contraption that was a chair with wheels. She looked over at him and he was smiling ear to ear. She could tell that he was excited about whatever it was he was working on. He pulled it up next to the bed so she could see it.
“Is that contraption for me?” She asked.
“I had a dream last night My Love and this was in it. I got up and worked on straight away.” He paused and smiled “I give you a wheeled chair, My Love.”
