Of course the Mayor’s death and Angelina’s presence at the scene were noted and reported to the police, and of course the police had to question Angelina extensively to fill out their many forms.

“When he fell I knew that he was dying, and I saw that he did not understand what this might mean.  I had to help him to understand.”

They wanted to know if the Mayor had said some last words, if anybody had heard what she had said and could confirm her testimony. Oh, and they wanted to know where she lived, why not with her parents, and why was she at this bus stop at that time.

“There are no innocent bystanders. What were you doing there in the first place.”  Wm. S. Burroughs

“Ah, sweet Jesus,” she thought, “is this what you have chosen for me to do? To tell police endlessly that I whispered into a dying man’s ear?”

Back at her cell-like room at the convent, before kneeling and praying, she spent a few moments in the dying sunlight thinking about a number of things.