Death overlooks the city while it sleeps. He mulls over his choices for the night and passes by many then stops on a lady of 93 and settles his sight on her. He sees the woman weeping in pain, alone and tired. He appears to her in the dark night and her eyes widen. He holds his hand out to her and she doesn't hesitate to take it and as she does sweet relief comes over her soul as she slips from this earthly life and on to.....
