And now she was here, still in the park, sitting on a small patch of sand beneath the jungle gym. Her parents were gone, and she instinctively knew they weren’t coming back, but she didn’t know how she knew it. When she had fallen, the park had been full of children, and the day had been hot. Now it was empty and cold. Even the trees, which had been lush and green, were now yellowing and losing their leaves—and the worst thing about it was that she couldn’t move, because the rest of the playground had turned to quicksand.

There was a sound far off in the sky, but getting closer: a mechanical groan that didn’t quite sound like a plane, or helicopter, and when she turned toward the sound, she saw something amazing. A big, silver … thing … came over the trees, and lowered into an empty soccer field. It was like a blimp she had seen hovering above baseball games, but much, much bigger. Still, she held her knees to her chest, excited, terrified as the giant blimp-thing dropped down, hovering just a few feet above the soccer field. Then some sort of hatch opened, a ramp came down, and a creature all slender and green came out.

No, not a creature at all. This was an angel. An angel in a green dress. She was coming right toward the girl, and the closer she got, the more of the girl’s fear melted away.

Finally the angel reached the playground, and looked at the girl through the wide cagelike bars of the jungle gym.

“Don’t be afraid,” the angel said. “Everything’s going to be all right. I promise.”

The girl looked toward the blimp-thing, and the angel smiled. “Would you like a ride on my airship?”

The girl nodded.

Then the angel said, “It only costs a nickel.”

The girl looked down sadly. “I don’t have any money.”

But the angel only smiled. “I’ll bet you do. Why don’t you check.”

The little girl reached into her pockets, and to her surprise she found a nickel in there. Or at least she thought it was a nickel—it was too worn to tell. She held it out to the green angel, but then hesitated. After all, this nickel was all that she had. Something told her she might not want to part with it so easily.

The angel’s smile faded, but only slightly.

“I’m sure you don’t want to stay here alone” she said. “If you do, the Chocolate Ogre might find you.”

“The Chocolate Ogre?”

“A monster” said the angel. “He lures you with the smell of chocolate, and then he captures you, and sends you away.”

“Where?”

The angel shook her head. “That’s the scary part. No one knows.” For a moment the girl thought she saw a wave of sorrow wash across the angel’s face, but it passed. “Now, wouldn’t you rather come with me?”

And so the girl gave her the coin, and the angel gently took her hand. “Now, let’s find out what you like to do, and let you do it!” The girl rose, and holding the angel’s hand, she walked right through the bars of the jungle gym like magic!