Okay, this didn't make any sense and Chris was too tired to try and make sense of this.

"Hello, Elaine. My name's Chris."

She looked at the woman. Her family used to have a porcelaine angel for the top of their Christmas tree. She had long blonde curls, big blue eyes and wore a flowing gown trimmed in gold. This woman kind of reminded her of that.

"That's a nice dress. Or gown."