She had seen angels before, but these were different – they made an uneasiness crawl in her bones. There was something ragged about them. Something ...broken and awful. When the angels landed at the temple steps before the clergy, they were unsteady, weak and disoriented.The first was a male, with a stern pride evident in his eyes, even in this moment when his spirit was ruined and beaten, there was a harsh resonance inside him. He wavered, then gathered his strength and stood tall, with his broad. As I was pulling up, I could see some women spilling out of the club onto the back patio. Another shot of fear coursed through me. I paid the driver, who was smirking when he said "good luck", and took a deep breath.At the door, I knew I would have to show my driver's licence and pay the £15 cover for u******e patrons. I was prepared for all this because I had practically memorized the club’s website. What I wasn’t prepared for was the beating in my chest, the wads of cotton that seemed. You’ve been using it.’ Mentally, I stopped and shifted my attention to my shoulder. It was out of the sling, hanging, with the forearm lifted. Slowly I extended my arm straight out, then moved it to the side. No pain. It was stiff with some soreness in the shoulder, but no pain. Gently I rotated it, finding a spot where it hurt, I winced. The range of motion was reduced, but I had the ability to move it. ‘Can you lift anything?’ I tried several small items before moving to some larger ones. The. Colonel Frost isn't exactly "frosty" with the idea. (I swear that is his words.)Other than that life does just kind of slip along in our tropical paradise. We have lots of babies to care for, but Louisa puts in a fantastic effort to make sure that we never have a baby crying because they are hungry or need to be changed. We do as a group work to make sure that a baby crying because it is demanding extra attention is allowed to keep going until it stops and that only after the tantrum ceases do.