Deacon was sitting in his office when a sudden wash of pain flooded his senses. He hurriedly put down his paperwork and went out into the store to find Angel. It had to be something to do with her. Then he remembered it was her break time. He immediately went to find Angel in the cafe.
When Deacon found Angel, she was sitting at a table with a man, his back to Deacon. He could see tears forming in Angel's eyes. He could feel the pain forming in her heart. A pain that he never wanted her to feel. The color in her face drained and turned a pale shade of white. He could not leave his beloved in her time of need.
He slowly approached the table, unsure of what he would find when he finally saw the man's face. Suddenly he heard Angel say, "I'm going to be sick. Please excuse me for a moment."
