“He’s a cop, Zoey!” Daphne exclaimed. “What else do you need?”
“I’m sorry, D, I wasn’t thinking” Zoey said.
Cas was sitting at the kitchen table watching Daphne and Zoey arguing.
“Perhaps it might be better if I would find another place to stay” he suggested. Zoey rotated her head to him.
“Finally something smart coming out of your mouth” she said. “You know what? Get up, I’ll drive you myself”
Cas stood up, but Daphne walked to him and pushed him on the chair again.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said sharp.
Zoey took a deep breath. “Maybe we should talk about this in private. Could you leave us alone for a second?” she asked Cas.
Daphne kept her hand on Cas’ shoulder, preventing him from getting up.
“Everything you say, Emmanuel can hear too. We have no secrets for each other”
“Oh God, you’re so stupid, Daphne!” Zoey shouted. “No secrets? You don’t know jack about this dude! He could be a sociopath for all we know!”
Cas frowned, for he didn’t know what a sociopath was, but it seemed to be something bad.
Daphne shook her head and wiped her eyes. “Why can’t you just be happy for me? Do you think it’s a coincidence I found him?”
“Well, actually I did” Zoey mumbled, but Daphne ignored it.
“God wanted me to find him. It was his plan to bring us together” she said.
“Yeah, well, next time ask God to include a name tag” Zoey said sarcastic. She walked outside of the kitchen and slammed the door.
Daphne conjured a smile and sank down on Cas’ lap. She saw Cas’ concerned face and took it in her hands. “Hey, lighten up. This happens all the time. It’s no big deal”
“Really?” Cas asked uncertain.
“Yeah, it’s just two sisters fighting” Daphne reassured him. “She’s going through a difficult time. Gerard’s given full custody over Alex, she only sees her in the weekends”
“I thought children usually stayed with their mother after a divorce” Cas said.
“I know, but after Martin’s death, Zoey started drinking and she kind of stopped taking care of Alex” Daphne explained. She smiled. “Don’t you love this? To be so honest with each other. No lies, no secrets, just the plain truth”
Cas conjured a very faint smile. “Yeah, that’s nice” he mumbled.
“I’m sorry, D, I wasn’t thinking” Zoey said.
Cas was sitting at the kitchen table watching Daphne and Zoey arguing.
“Perhaps it might be better if I would find another place to stay” he suggested. Zoey rotated her head to him.
“Finally something smart coming out of your mouth” she said. “You know what? Get up, I’ll drive you myself”
Cas stood up, but Daphne walked to him and pushed him on the chair again.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said sharp.
Zoey took a deep breath. “Maybe we should talk about this in private. Could you leave us alone for a second?” she asked Cas.
Daphne kept her hand on Cas’ shoulder, preventing him from getting up.
“Everything you say, Emmanuel can hear too. We have no secrets for each other”
“Oh God, you’re so stupid, Daphne!” Zoey shouted. “No secrets? You don’t know jack about this dude! He could be a sociopath for all we know!”
Cas frowned, for he didn’t know what a sociopath was, but it seemed to be something bad.
Daphne shook her head and wiped her eyes. “Why can’t you just be happy for me? Do you think it’s a coincidence I found him?”
“Well, actually I did” Zoey mumbled, but Daphne ignored it.
“God wanted me to find him. It was his plan to bring us together” she said.
“Yeah, well, next time ask God to include a name tag” Zoey said sarcastic. She walked outside of the kitchen and slammed the door.
Daphne conjured a smile and sank down on Cas’ lap. She saw Cas’ concerned face and took it in her hands. “Hey, lighten up. This happens all the time. It’s no big deal”
“Really?” Cas asked uncertain.
“Yeah, it’s just two sisters fighting” Daphne reassured him. “She’s going through a difficult time. Gerard’s given full custody over Alex, she only sees her in the weekends”
“I thought children usually stayed with their mother after a divorce” Cas said.
“I know, but after Martin’s death, Zoey started drinking and she kind of stopped taking care of Alex” Daphne explained. She smiled. “Don’t you love this? To be so honest with each other. No lies, no secrets, just the plain truth”
Cas conjured a very faint smile. “Yeah, that’s nice” he mumbled.
Zoey woke up in a hospital bed. She wasn’t happy to be there. Crowley had taken away her angel powers and she was completely human again.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are you going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few questions for you”
“Then I guess you should call him” Zoey said and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed by her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are you going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few questions for you”
“Then I guess you should call him” Zoey said and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed by her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
Meg was browsing through the pages of Daphne’s book, hoping to find something that could prove Cas’ innocence. While she read she listened carefully to hear if Zoey was on her back yet.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. Or maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. Or maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
