>>936323913
>address unknown

And then something goes wrong. And suddenly they know I'm there, hiding behind them and they both turn to look at me with cold eyes. And the Flamingo speaks again:

>thE flesH oF falleN AnGElls

I have no idea what that means....

And, that's when I always wake up to my own scream, in that bright-lillied white hospital room, strapped to my bed.