Anabel wasn’t sure what to think, she was a little upset that the Angels didn’t want to hear what she had to say. Even worse she trusted Carlos to wake up her when they were there, and he didn’t. What was he hiding, and why didn’t he want Anabel to know what he was planning or what they were planning.“I still can’t believe you didn’t wake me up, when I told you it was important that I talk to them.” She said walking up the stairs. “I am going to be in my room, I don’t want to see you right now Carlos, and you have made me angry.” She said shaking her head.Carlos stayed downstairs, Anabel walked into her room and slammed the door shut. She felt like she was a prisoner. Maybe not entirely locked down, but she felt like Carlos didn’t want her talking to the Angels, maybe she would kill them being still under the control of Victor, she doubted it though.Walking over to the window, she watched the rain fall, she wanted to go out and play in it, it was the only thing that made her feel w
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