Candlelight in the room moving from the wind due to an open window. The adherent blood dripping from 10-year-old Mía's hand, now cold and sticky as the gal holds her caretaker's lifeless body from the ground. The room is silent as the ticking clocks mock her saying "oh what little time you have, better start running before it's too late,". The sun's golden rays soon disappear, greeting the night. Having heard the curious people of the village turning around the corner, she laid there on the ground by the deceased body. Her heart racing, not knowing what to do, she's suddenly up and running. Hoping they wouldn't notice, the girl heads towards the poisoning woods.

 That was four years ago, but it still haunts her to this day. All her dreams were shattered, she could never find a place in the world because she wasn't supposed to be in it in the first place. Shaking the bad memories out of her head, Mia starts walking around the vast meadow. Oh, how she wishes she had an angel to call her own, to come save her from the battle going on inside her mind. Mia clenches her fist, but she knows she could never forget the pain and grief she had experienced. The young lady has nowhere to turn, she's all alone. Lightning crackles as she looks at her hands. She then looks up to the sky, water falling from her eyes down the walls of her face. 'I need an angel to come and save me from myself' she thought without a doubt. 

 "I don't know if anyone can hear me," Ms.Vulgar begins. She raises her hands up to the sky as if inviting an angel to swoop in from above and lead her away from the darkness. She then starts spinning in circles, dancing. "I been looking for an angel," Mia utters through the distance. "To come save me from this hell," she swings her arms wide open. "To come and save me from myself," she makes her hands into fists and wraps her arms around her in an x formation. "Been looking for an angel, an angel... To kill the aching in my heart,"...