In The Blink of An Eye (A Weeping Angels Short Story)
“Hey Sybill, how much for that weeping angel statue out back?”“Hmm, dearie?” Sybill looked at her bemused.“The weeping angel statue you have out with the other lawn ornaments, how much does it cost?”“Sorry, dear, we don’t have a weeping angel statue here. You might try that other garden centre ‘cross town if you’re looking for one.”“But I saw it out there, it had a chip on its right wing,” Anna stated matter-of-factly.“Sorry, love, I know everything we have here, and we’ve never had a weeping angel statue.”…