The Angel With The Coat

There is a thunderous raw that comes from above as the skies turn bright and light up the darkness of the alley. There is a voice that is coming from the center of where all the chaos is coming from, though it is not clear what is being said. Though what can be felt is that the heat is slowly turning up as this hazy fog of light seems to be coming closer to us now. 

I can, by the looks of the faces of Connor and Ethan, tell that they know exactly what is about to happen, but as for the rest of us, well, we are firmly under the impression that today we shall meet our fate. Just when I thought that I would not experience anything new around these boys,  well, they never fail to bring something different to the table.

So we are standing in angst, waiting to be blown to shreds or, even worse, perhaps being eaten alive. Now we have just been down this road but a day before. I truly do not have the desire to die today. So being the only one that dares to move an in