Where is he? Where is the angel? The messenger of God? Please…
Michael heard the prayer of Noah, who frantically roamed around the dangerous plains in search for the angel.
SFX: Woosh!
The strong winds carried the two of them at the entrance of the trenches as if they had teleported and as Noah opened his eyes, the hooded man came into sight.
“Messenger of God!” He sprang to his feet and quickly dashed towards the direction of the angel.
“Michael.” He looked puzzled, seeing Noah who had an appearance of a drunken stupor to the embrace he experience as the man stumbled to get near him.
“Michael, please, I- I need your help.” Noah stuttered and couldn’t catch his breathe.
He had been scribbling in the crowds, in the plains, not minding his own safety, but he
