she 'd spent the last two years in a nursing home . with a curse , i sought out a phone and called her . it needs an external source of energy . the nurse 's alarm clock was set and on for six a.m . and martin pointed at the chaise where angel had been baking , pointed to the garage , and made a pantomime of hands on the steering wheel . i figured out that i must have done something that pissed her off , but i had no idea what . 