Gwen sat on the couch and watched as he opened the front door, the man was dressed as a regular delivery man but she knew better. He nodded at her through the door and she nodded back. Once he was gone she watched Noah sort threw the items that had been delivered. A passport complete with new I.D and his birth certificate and all the other essentials had been made. He was now officially a paper carrying human. Gwen watched in fascination as her pretend lover played the part of her disturbed boyfriend who was genuinely worried for his girlfriend. She felt her mouth go dry, this feeling felt bitter. 

"I suppose I should go prepare myself for this then huh." Standing she made sure her hair and make-up would fit with his reaction, ruffling her hair a bit more and wiping some more of her mascara onto her face. 

The police would ask her all sorts of questions and she had to be ready. "Alright, a little bit about me when they ask you, I have no family, no pets and I do not have allergies. I'll obviously be too scared to talk at this point, and you shouldn't look so clean..." Walking towards him she undid a few of his buttons and crumpled his shirt causing it to wrinkle. "Something still isn't right." Looking him over a bit before she smiled, "That's it." She stood on the tips of her toes and ruffled his hair a bit. "There we are, that should do it." She sat on the couch, pulling her legs to her chest, "Okay, now come sit beside me and put your arm around my back and wait until they get here." She thought of her mother and all she must be suffering because of the angels and their selfishness. Her eyes started to produce warm and wet tears.