Not knowing that his angelic patron was waiting for his call, Lindsey headed home and took his shower, a habit of his that Gabriel may notice he never broke regardless of what time he got home.

After his especially grueling day though, this time he took longer under the hot streams, just reflecting over the last few days.

The mindreaders had picked up that he was able to call to Gabriel and tried to make him, and he did, at the office, yet nothing came of it. Now though, in the short and looking at his new hand, he tried again.

Gabriel? Are you there? Who... what are you?