unknown angel

lizzy

Angle P.O.V.
Oh no! I walk into the cafeteria as lizzy and that guy leaves. Max is right behind me when i leave. outside we run into two guys. they look like models tall and fit.

"be careful," one said to the other, "she's a-"

"i know." the other said "and he's a-"

"are they-" i ask

"maybe." he says looking at me.

in a split second i kick one square in the chest and he falls to the ground coughing and struggling to breathe as the other gets knocked down by max. max flicks his wrist he handcuffs him to the tetherball pole with his hands behind his back.

"so i am going to ask you some questions and you are going to answer them." max said.

"and if i don't?" the model asked.

"then," max said pausing and punching him in the face. "i will do that again."

"so where is lizzy?" i ask

"why would i tell you."

max punches him in the face again. "how about now."

"no"

max readys his hand for another swing.

"hey wait, maybe we are approaching this wrong." i kneel down and pull a tissue out of my purse. i start to wipe the blood that has started to flow out of his nose.

he jerks his head away. i look at him. lightly hold his chin and dab his nose that has now swollen.

"look i know you have no reason to tell us anything but you guys took my best friend. i need you to tell us what is going on."

"look i don't know where they took her but i will tell you this. they know who you are or rather what you are."

me and max look at each other. suddenly the other model comes up behind me.

"angel." max looks at me "duck."

i hit the ground just as the model jumps sending him soaring over me and slamming into the pavement rendering him unconscious. max drags him to the pole and handcuffs him.

"well shall we go find lizzy."

"yes"