Andrew knew he was not strong enough move her, at least not far. It would be a long walk out of the woods again. He looked up at the sky, there was plenty of daylight left. He paced back and forth, touching trees and grass and bushes and insects in the area around Angel until the excitement died down.

His own exhaustion sunk in again and he lay down to take a nap since that was what they both needed. He fell asleep and woke several hours later with his fingers bent around the stem of a wildflower. He smiled at it and got up to stretch. He went over to see if Angel had awoken yet.