Chapter 4
It has been a week since the angels have left us and though we are now down a lot of hands, we can still win the day. Standing on the outside of our house I gazed at the damage done by those angels who attacked us and looked at the damage on the ground that our three caused and I was still in shock. I still could not believe that they could do this, let alone attack Kayley that way. If there was a way to have stopped this, I would have… had I only listened more closely to Yuna.
“Hey Cameron, what are you doing out here all alone? Want some company?” Francis asked me to look all innocent and loving. Her tattered black Pink Floyd shirt brought her luck, followed by her ripped jeans (which she bought that way), it was a deadly combination to me.
“Yeah, I don’t mind, just surveyin
