Angel Face AFRS Myst Phs 129

If you were to call a girl angel face, she'd have to be a beautiful girl. A girl is beautiful and lonely as Dolores caught doing a job she didn't especially care anything about. Waiting for the chance to get away from it all.

With the boy she loved. Oh creeps. This is T4Y. Opening the doors to the Mystery Playhouse. Tonight we bring you a modern horror story. Complete with chills and frightening situations. It's called Angel Face and it was written by Mr. Walter Wilson.

I felt it was worth bothering with even though Mr. Wilson is somewhat a newcomer at this writing game and we had planned to bring you one of the more prominent authors from our shelves downstairs.

than his angel face by Walter Wilson. Our scene is a smart nightclub in Midtown Manhattan. Wait a... Have you seen Miss...

Yes sir, I know she's waiting for you all right. The corner table. You're late tonight Mr. Ranker. Yes sir, I know. Thank you. Oh, tell you what, Lawrence. Sorry I'm late. Oh, the guy's to Lawrence.

You look lovely. Hi, Joe. See, I'm getting sorry. I can't think about anything but you. All day at the bank I keep wishing it was time to get off so I could see you. I enjoy you sweet.

I think about you all the time too. I guess I thought that never could be anyone like you. For me anyway. And every thought I'd meet anyone like you. A real nice guy like you.

You know what? Some people think of course, girls. Gee, you make me feel like I was something out of this world or something. Oh, you are, Delores. You got a face just like an angel.