“I’ve got you,” a silvery voice whispers.
“Mum?” An angel wraps me in her soft downy wings and floats me gently down to the stage.
“I love you, Rodney,” a whisper of a kiss on my cheek before she returns to Heaven.
“Love you, too, Mum,’ my voice echoes around the stunned hall.
Christmas miracle, the headlines scream. Seraph saves local boy. Rodney Blenkinsop beams at the cameras, proudly holding aloft a photo of his dead Mum.