(Iain is at Café Adani trying to figure things out.)

Panel 1

(Outside of Café Adani. It's situated as the bottom of a tenement block on a main road in the city. All glass fronts, orange writing with black outlines for the name of the café and it has extra words on the glass, tea, coffee, etc. There are cars parked outside and people relaxing and having drinks inside. Iain is sitting with his back to the window. His thought boxes are in the same colours as his aura, light green.)

Iain: (Thought box.)So what have I got so far?

Iain: (Thought box.) The one who cured me has the touch of an angel.

Panel 2

(Iain sitting looking bored at his computer. He is leaning on his hand. There's an empty cup next to him.)

Iain: (Thought box.)What does that mean?

Panel 3

(Iain from the other side, now leaning on both hands.)

Iain: (Thought box.)Touch of an angel. Touch of an angel.

Iain: (Thought box.)Sarah cured me with a touch.

Panel 4

(View from outside the café looking in at the back of Iain.)

Iain: (Thought box.)Come on! What am I missing? What am I not seeing?

Panel 5

(Close up of his face looking off into the distance now. He has one hand resting on the side of his face.)

Iain: (Thought box.)Hold on. Sarah can see angels and stuff.

Panel 6

(View of his right side, it looks like he thinking intently and has shifted from one hand to the other. He's rubbing his chin in thought.)

Iain: (Thought box.)Wouldn't she have noticed something about her hand? I'll need to ask her if…

Panel 7

(Iain has both hands at his forehead and looks like he's in pain. There are flashes of light and purple streaks whizzing all around him.)

Iain: NOT NOW!AHHHHH!