Uriel woke up, he didn't close the blinds and the sun had entered the room. He sat upright and he looked around the room.
There was still a bloodstain on the ground from the fight she had with Markus who had tried to kill her.
He stretched his arms and felt his back stiffen, so much stress was in his back. The muscles were tight and he opened the covers, 'I should head back to the graveyard,' he thought and stood up.
He wanted to be able to open the door of Hell as soon as possible, he had to save her for who knew what could be happening to her in the fire and brimstone.
A yawn escaped his lips and he walked straight to the apartment door. He left and walked to his own apartment to take a quick shower and a change of clothes.
When he entered his apartment his eyes fell on all of the portraits that hung around his apartment. If Christine the mortal looked closely she would have been able to see that each one of the was technically of her...
