Three hundred years have passed since Zaira’s case was given to an angel. So poorly was she at keeping herself in order. Rushka’s job was to know every one of her needs and goals and help her fulfill them. They had gotten her a job and she had settled into a routine; go to work, and hide in the cave she called home. But now her annoying guardian angel wants her to come out of her shell, make friends. She’ll admit the move out of the cave and into a proper house certainly sounds more comfortable. But things are made immediately more complicated when a ghostly entity makes an appearance. Followed shortly by a nosy – human – neighbor, who wants to make friends. Worst of all Rushka encourages this.  Can she not just be left alone?  Yet Rushka is right, she finds herself yearning for the friends, family, she has never had the opportunity to have.