Terry dug his fingers into my arm so hard, that if I had been human it would have hurt. I glared down at his hand then gave him cold eyes, and said.
"Was there something you wanted Mr. Sloan?" I asked cooly. I wasn't really angry with him in fact this was going better than I had expected, but it wouldn't do for him to know that. A man clapped him on the shoulder, it was the man who had bro hugged him. I looked at my would be savior more closely now. I nearly fainted how had I not noticed it was the angel from the hospital. Our eyes locked, and fury flashed in them for a moment. What on earth could he be playing at? We had both forgotten Terry for a moment while we were having our little staring contest, but he had not forgotten us. He roared, and turned on the angel with angry eyes his fist met the angels nose in a moment. Everything froze, you could have dropped a pin. Then whispering erupted like angry bees buzzing around. I covered my mouth in mock horror. Terry stood straightened his jacket, and stared around the room with terrifying eyes. Everyone turned away afraid of the man. He turned back to me sneering. I widened my eyes still covering my mouth with mock fear.
"I think we would be better off speaking in private wouldn't you." He said eyes daring me to refuse. I lowered my hands looking around the room. Everyone else was studiously ignoring us. I cleared my throat softly, and said.
"We could speak in my office if you will follow me." I said turning. I looked down at the angel he just nodded as if giving me permission then tried to stop his nose from pouring blood.