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Calvin was picked up by Dr. Holden during the darkest time of his life-yes, the darkest time for him was not the period with his neurotic and drug-addicted mother who always tried to moles him Not the days he spent with his stepfather, but the months he spent wandering after he escaped from that RV.

Life is hard for most people in this world, but even more so for a deformed, beautiful and vulnerable underage boy.Calvin's magnificent wings required complicated and meticulous care. The heavy rain soaked his feathers thoroughly. Calvin stayed in a wood near the road for a short time. He began to feel dizzy and had a sore throat. and weakness, then he broke his right leg and sprained his wing.Then he passed out, and when he awoke he was hungry and his wings were itchy like mad, and by the time he realized that the itching was coming from tiny bugs growing in the dense feathers of his wings, it was a day before he escaped from the RV. Day has passed for several days.

One night, he climbed into the back of a pick-up truck temporarily parked on the road to keep warm. He accidentally fell asleep. Better yet, at least Calvin could always find something to eat in the trash.The bad thing is that there are always some people who want to rescue him. Calvin is terrified. He is afraid that those people will send him to that terrible prison after they find out that he has killed a person, so he always tries to avoid it. Looking at those people, he couldn't even beg, and he learned to carefully avoid other people while scavenging for food, whether they were kind citizens, enthusiastic social workers or indifferent scavengers.During that time, he lived like a real gutter mouse.So far, things haven't been too bad, but Calvin's fever hasn't improved at all, and the pain and swelling in his body have become more and more common. Finally, one day, Calvin shakes white hair from his wings. Skin maggots.The vagrants began to drive Calvin away. After all, for people like them, infectious diseases can be said to be fatal, and Calvin seemed to have a big problem. The boy began to emit the stench of a rotting corpse. , the weird bulge on his back and the white bugs shaking out from his sleeves are simply frightening.

In fact, Calvin's memory of that time is very vague, and the high fever kept him in a semi-comatose state almost all day.The only thing he remembers is that he fell down in a secluded and deserted alley, and then a wild dog appeared in front of him - a huge, nightmarish black dog.

The giant black dog grinned, and saliva flowed down from his white, interlaced sharp white teeth.

Calvin stared blankly at the dog's blood-red pupils. The greedy, almost tyrannical hunger shot out from the black dog's eyes, but Calvin didn't even have the strength to feel fear.He lay weak on the ground, watching the dog da da approach him.

Then, the dog bit Calvin's wrist, where there were the tooth marks left by the red deer.Its teeth sank deeply into Calvin's skin, and warm blood flowed down Calvin's elbow.

The dog dragged Calvin to the dark place of the alley little by little...

Calvin also lost his final consciousness at this time.

When he woke up again, he was already lying on the clean and clean sheets.

Dr. Holden, the owner of a veterinary clinic and a licensed veterinarian who specializes in treating gunshot wounds, heard his son screaming. He rushed out and found him dying next to the trash can in his home. The boy with the huge wings - the boy has a bloody, human tooth mark on his hand.

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"At that time, I thought you were that kind of legendary little angel," Detective Isaac was pulled from the fake ostrich feather by Calvin, and he complained hoarsely, "What happened to make you become what you are now? This unflattering ghost?"

Some glistening tear stains remained on his face, Calvin glanced at his face, then lowered his eyes.

"To shut up."

He said.

He found a sheet of alcohol wipes from the drawer and threw it to Isaac, then walked to the door and opened it.

"Isa, you can come in—"

Calvin's voice stopped abruptly.

His face turned pale in an instant.

The door of the lounge was empty, and there was no sign of the young girl with ginger hair.

"Isa?!"

Calvin called the girl's name and rushed out.In a short moment, he has imagined dozens of worst possibilities.

He ran out of the staff corridor and saw Isa's yellow hair.

She was dragged and dragged to the outside of the staff area.

"Isa!"

Calvin rushed over, and he almost threw the man who was holding Isa straight out. Fortunately, he saw the man's face before that.

It was a face with heavy makeup, an exaggerated royal blue wig hanging askew on her head, under the inferior foundation was a woman's dry, no longer young face. ;

"Madeleine?"

Calvin froze, then called out her name.

The woman grinned at Calvin and puffed a cigarette into his face.

"Good evening... little boy with a red beard."

She said with a hey smile.

"...Sorry, brother Calvin, I should have called you, but my mother forbids me to speak."

Isa held Madeleine's hand with a pale face, raised her head and explained to Calvin in a low voice.

"Yes," Madeleine pushed Isa towards her back, she stood there staggeringly, and the hand holding the cigarette was on Calvin's shoulder, "I don't like it very much. My daughter talks to asshole perverts."

"Hey lady, I don't really like the way you talk."

Isaac's voice came from behind Calvin, and the police detective had just chased after Calvin, and he looked at the messy makeup and revealing clothes of the drunk woman in disgust, trying to cover up Under the short skirt that covered her buttocks, the woman's bony legs were covered with conspicuous scars.

A typical low-class whore, it's hard to imagine that she could be Isha's mother.

Madeleine gave Aizhak a middle finger.

"What does little Helen taste like? Isn't it great? You know, men are going to love him to death—"

Isaac's body moved slightly, but Calvin directly pressed his shoulder and gave him a warning look.

"Isa? Are you sure your mother can take you home...do you have somewhere to go tonight?"

Calvin looked at Madeleine's state with some concern. Obviously, Madeleine's guests today did not show mercy to her.

Isa smiled reluctantly at Calvin.

"Yes... Mom said that we can stay at her church for a while during this time."

Calvin frowned.

"Church? Wait, what church..."

"The Church of Advent—Salvation of our Church—"

Madeleine interrupted Calvin's words. After hearing the word "church", her emotions seemed to be aroused all of a sudden.

"That's an angel in the flesh, the church where the messiah descended... I... I am also a person who is favored by an angel... Hehe... I have been saved..."

The woman who had been delirious from alcohol didn't notice Calvin's stiffness at all, she looked happy, she pulled a chain from her chest with trembling hands and dangled it in front of Calvin.

"Look, El! Angels...angels will give me everything."

A heavy cross hung below the chain. In the middle of the cross, a young boy with platinum-blonde long hair and dark purple eyes was staring at Calvin with empty eyes.

Calvin took a slow breath, wishing he wasn't shaking.

"You joined... Adventists?"

Madeleine smiled smugly at him.

"I... and Isa." She pulled her daughter's wrist tighter, "We are all Adventist believers."