Ambrose struggled to remind himself that she really did have a good heart.
“We’ve discussed this before, child. You know our role is intended to be passive. We observe, we guide, we support. We do not interfere in the natural order of things.”
But…he killed her. He snuffed out her light with no remorse whatsoever.”
Ambrose sighed, “I know child, I know. There will come a time when he will answer for that. That time has not come. Now run along and take that monstrosity down before someone notices it.”
The chagrined Guardian Angel went to do as she was told.