The mask Angel wore cracked, his eyes snapping open wide. Anxiety had a death grip on his rib cage making it suddenly hard to breathe. There was no hiding the fear that showed in his eyes. Did Al totally miss the last few weeks? Did he think Angel stayed inside this shitty hotel by choice?

"O-outside?" Angel took a step back, bumping flatly into the wall behind him shaking his head. "I can't. I'm sorry. Best to ask someone else to take with ya."