Pati stopped beside Jeff while still looking at the weird woman in front of him.
Wearing a baggy white see-through shirtless shirt that exposes the black tank top she's wearing, the woman stands with her dazzling eyes looking in their direction. But what makes the woman weird is the two white feather wings twitching on her back as if they were alive.
Many would call them angelic wings just because of their pure white color contrasting the night.
"Am I just seeing things or is there really a woman with wings in front of me?"
"Nah, we must've really exhausted. There's no way that is real"
Pati shakes his head finding that they must've seen things, the world has gone bizarre but not to this point of bizarre. Nothing can convince him that there's an angel on the other side of the street, it's just not possible.
"Hey, boys...", a soothing feminine voice penetrated their ears.
