I guess miracles does exist..

A silouhete is seen walking on the street, wearing a black coat and a black bowler hat, the figure walks towards something. Staring at the body in a pool of blood it stares at the spirit of the body.

" Crying won't bring you back to life". He squats looking at the spirit with a half smile, suddenly he keeps a plain face and stands straight, snapping his finger a small paper appears floating in the air. "Kerry Howard, age twenty four, occupation student, year of death (2024) , time of death 11:00pm, cause of death, bullet". "Are you the grim reaper?" , the spirit asks feeling scared. He ignores her question, "where you are going to is a very beautiful place, it won't hurt ". He touches the spirit shoulder they disappear, shortly after people begin to gather.

Next morning...

A lady walks into a building and stops at the reception area greeting a woman. " Hi Anna, good morning". " Hey, Diana you are all smiles this morning, it's been so long, what happened, where have you been? Anna replies her frowning. " Nothing much, but I promise you I've resumed fully. I got to go". She say's this running off.

Later at Diana's office, walking round her table with her knuckles on her waist, "huh, I've got a lot of work to do". She begin going through some files, when she receives a call, looking at the callers ID, she picks up her phone and swipes to answer. "Hello" answering the caller. "Miss Diana" a booming voice sounded from the other end of the line. "Yes that's me" answering with knitted brows, "how may I help you?". "Why don't you take a stroll out" . " I can't right now I'm busy and besides you haven't answered my question who the heck is this?". "If you want to know, meet me at Brown's restaurant at 9:00pm sharp. I believe you know the location". Before she could reply anything the call had been disconnected. Looking at her phone in confusion, " what the...".

Later that evening....6:00pm.

Walking out of the exit to the garage, she strolls to the location of her car, as she is about to enter, she hears footsteps. " Hello", looking around to be sure she was just hearing things," is anybody there ". Upon hearing no answers she shrugs it off, "maybe I'm just hearing things ". She enters her car and drives off. A spirit is later seen loitering around and stays staring at the back of her car, it takes quick flight to her car and rest atop it .

At Brown's restaurant...

" I called her to come if she's ready you'll take it, and I didn't disclose my identity like you asked. K. See you later". He the phone in his inner pocket and sips his wine. He drops the cup staring at his watch " she's late", whispering to himself.

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" Listen, I'll give you whatever you want just get it for me" , "Diana, it's not easy you know ". "Mina, I know that is why I am begging you, you're my last hope". Sighing, " fine I'll try ", replied mina . The call went off. Taking a deep breath she drops her phone. After a few minutes she holds her chest and begins to take in big breath. "What's wrong with me ", she begins to gasp for air and begins having blurry vision, suddenly a kid runs into the road to pick his ball, she sights the kid and tries dodging him but jams a tanker. She takes her last breath still holding on to it, " I can't die not yet, somebody please help "whispering with her last breath, " please help me, I don't want to die", crying.

9:30pm.....At the restaurant...

Joe, checking his wrist watch takes his last drop of wine, drops his tip underneath the glass and leaves the restaurant.

At 10:00pm,. few minutes later at the accident scene , a familiar silouhete walks towards the car staring at the empty seats. "Does miracle really exist or is it just forces playing". He strolls off into the road and stops in the middle, a car at full speed runs into him, but he still remains stable while the car damages badly. He snaps his finger a paper appears hovering in mid air. Name Edward Jones, age forty five, occupation doctor, year of death twenty twenty four, time 10:11pm, cause of death carelessness. He looks at the spirit,"you should have died an hour ago". He touches the spirit shoulder they disappear. Few minutes later people begin to gather.

A lady is seen stepping out of the mall , she stretches her hand out to feel the rain. Smiling she takes out umbrella and goes into the rain, she sights a figure sitting on a street bench and goes close to the figure. "Being under the rain could make you get a cold" she sights hovering the umbrella above his head. The figure stands up slowly in surprise," you can see me?", he asks in a surprised tone calmly. Scared the umbrella drops from her hand, she takes to her heels. Staring at her back, he snaps his finger a paper appears hovering in mid air. Name Diana Joseph, age twenty seven, year of death twenty twenty four, occupation surgeon, time 9:00pm, date 31 march, cause of death accident, he snaps his finger the paper burns ablaze till no ash remains." I guess miracles does exist" .