[Margaret's Perspective]
I admitted that I couldn't beat her now. She was the commander of the assault team. I didn't need to fight her to know that she was far stronger than me. But this situation wouldn't last forever. I would learn and improve. One day, I would be like her, or even stronger. But I didn't need to explain these things to her. I didn't do things to prove myself to her. I just wanted to do better.
Angel looked around my and Donald's room. She kept frowning and her gaze was sharp, as if she was the master of the place. Her gaze made me uncomfortable. I tried to contact Donald or Elliot with my mind. I couldn't get her out of here, but one of them could.
"You guys just got out of bed, right?"
I didn't expect Angel to talk to me about this.
"I can smell Donald on you. After all, I'm very familiar with his scent," Angel said meaningfully.
