Chapter 47

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Crowley savored the screams and wails as the Bentley tore through his old Head Office. Aziraphale, who sat in the passenger seat, had his eyes fixed on the tartan blanket in his lap. He wanted to hold his little girl again so badly and bring her home.

Crowley slammed his foot on the gas when the giant rusty metal door came into sight.

The Bentley crashed through the door, plunging them into darkness......

The Bentley landed on a dirt road without a scratch.

"So what now?" Crowley asked Gabriel, who was sitting in the back seat, looking quite shaken.

"According to the pamphlets and maps I've read, the city is less than a mile from here. Everything else is wasteland."

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