her apartment was pretty typical of the kind : small , worn , run-down , but clean . `` who 's missing , and is anyone hurt ? '' `` i politely thanked him , then sat down at a picnic table outside , assuming he was done with me and pretty much just wanting to die . i thought we were done talking about it once we had left the house , she said as she lifted the menu to view . he was small , for an angel . 