"Where are we?" The boy asked, taking a cautious step toward the girl. "Hell if I know," she scoffed, propping herself up against a large oak tree. "You and I are in the same boat." "Oh," he responded, pausing to think for a moment. "So you're not, like, my guardian angel or some shit like that?" The girl chuckled, flashing one of the most lopsided grins he'd ever seen. "Trust me," she murmured, "definitely not an angel."All Rights Reserved