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Amira just got her breath back when the angel returned. She was too stunned to move. He just knocked out Cal and was walking towards looking like pure evil. Fear took over her body and she always hated when that happened to her. The next thing she knew she was out cold. Amira couldn't believe that she let this happen to her. There could have been something she could have done to get away, but she let herself be consumed with fear. Then again going against an angel would sign her death certificate for sure.

It terrified her that she had no idea where he was taking her and that she couldn't move or anything. Amira never liked being this vulnerable. Ever. Finally she was able to open her eyes and she saw an even more heartless looking man. He was talking to her, but she could only remember little bits of what he was saying to her. The only thing that stuck out was her brother's name and death. Why were they trying to kill her brother? There was so much she didn't know yet. Amira heard when the other male said that she was free to ask questions, but he was too freaky to even look at not alone talk to.

After he tied her up she just sat there saying nothing. She could always use what little energy she had left and try to free herself, but that wouldn't be wise in this situation. For once she was going to have to depend fully on her brother, that he would be able to save her and his lives. This was an ominous man they were dealing with. Who knows what his full potential was and she preferred not to know. Whatever the master plane was it must have been huge in order for them to be killing so many people off like this, or they were just heartless and liked to kill. It was most likely the ladder in this situation. Her mind kept drifting off as she tried to piece things together without having to ask this man. Amira hoped her brother was going to be okay and would be able to save her.