Night Owls

Jerry glanced down at the photograph in his hand, then back up again at the woman sitting alone at the back of the cafe.

There was no doubt that it was her – she had the same brown hair and dark eyes – yet something wasn't quite right.

All at once a blinding light coursed through the space. Jerry and the woman froze. And then a creature appeared, seemingly from the air itself.

He realized that this, this... thing... was the woman he'd seen in the picture. Only the picture never revealed her giant angel wings.