It was a sunny afternoon, and Charlie had given the Angels the day off.

The Angels were gathered at Kris' beach-hut, as Kris was teaching Sabrina how to surf.

"Now, you see how she puts her hands out for balance?" Kelly asked Sabrina, as they sat on the sand, watching Kris surf.

"Do I have too?" Sabrina asked.

"You promised Kris she could teach you," Kelly smiled. "Now look, she'll ride this wave to the sand."

Kris waved to the others, then a big wave came up and she fell off her board.

"Kris!" Sabrina exclaimed in shock.

"Don't worry! She always falls off!" Kelly laughed.

"Shut up, guys! You might affect my tan!" Jill laughed, lying on the sand, sunbathing.

After 10 minutes, Kris didn't show up and Sabrina was starting to get worried.

Then, with a loud scream, Kris washed up on the beach, laughing.

"Where were you?" Sabrina asked.

"Swimming!" Kris laughed. Then the phone rang.

"I'll go." Sabrina got up off the sand and walked over to Kris' hut, she wore her black swimming costume, black sarong and had a blue towel across her shoulders. Sabrina picked up the phone.

"Hello, Angel." It was Charlie.

"Hi, Charlie!" Sabrina smiled.

"Angel...." Charlie's voice was crackling.

"What's wrong, Charlie?" Sabrina asked.

"Quickly, take the next plane to Acapulco and take a boat to an island just off that, Bosley and I will meet you there." Charlie said and with that he hung up.

"Charlie!" Sabrina called.

Then, Kris, Kelly and Jill burst into house.

"What's wrong, Bri?" Kris asked.

"That was Charlie," Sabrina said, "He said to take the plane to Acapulco and meet him on an island."

"When do we go?" Kelly asked.

"Now," Sabrina said, "We go now."

Chapter 2.

The Angels caught the next plane to Acapulco and went to find a boat to take them to the island.

"Hey!" A man ran up to the Angels. "Are you the Angels?" He asked.

Sabrina nodded.

"I'm meant to take you to an island." He grinned.

"Excellent, well, I'm Kelly, this is Sabrina, that's Jill and that's Kris." Kelly introduced everyone to the man.

"I'm Dave." The man replied.

The boat was white and had enough room for the Angels and the driver.

After half an hour, the boat pulled up to an island.

"This is your stop." The driver smiled.

"Looks pretty deserted to me." Kelly looked about.

There was a beach, then a hill, leading to the top of the island.

"Perfect for sunbathing." Jill clapped her hands in glee.

"Well, we'll go up that big hill and have a look around, will you wait?" Kelly asked.

"Yeah, for a price." The driver grinned.

"How's $100?" Kris asked, handing the man her cash.

"That'll buy you some time," he smiled, "just leave your bags in here."

Sabrina thanked the man and the Angels got out the boat.

They started to climb up a hill, to the top of the island.

"Why does Charlie want us out here any way?" Kelly asked.

Sabrina shrugged.

"Maybe we're moving office!" Jill exclaimed excitedly.

"Hey!" Sabrina shouted, running back down the hill.

Kris, Jill and Kelly turned to look, the boat was leaving!

The driver waved and he was off.

"I had my gun in my bag!" Sabrina screeched in anger.

"I did too." The other Angels chorused.

"Let's try to find Bosley and Charlie." Kelly smiled.

"You, Jill and Kris go. I'll find some firewood; it'll be dark soon." Sabrina explained.

"Back off up the hill then." Jill laughed.

When the Angels got to the top of the hill, all they could see was green. Green trees, green plants, green grass.

"Doesn't look like anyone's lived on this island for about 100 years!" Kelly quipped.

Then they heard a noise.

"What was that?" Kris hissed.

"Maybe it was Bosley." Jill replied.

Then the sound sounded again.

"That's not Bosley!" Kris screamed, and the Angels ran down the hill.

"Sabrina! Sabrina! We heard a noise!" Kelly, Jill and Kris arrived back at the bottom of the hill.

Sabrina laughed, "That was just a peacock!"

"Not an alien?" Kris asked.

"No," Sabrina smiled, "That's weird." She added.

"What?" Kelly asked suddenly.

"Peacock aren't indigenous to this latitude, they're not even indigenous to this hemisphere." Sabrina said.

"What?" Kris asked.

"They don't live here!" Kelly snapped.

"But we heard them!" Jill exclaimed.

"I mean, someone put them on this island!" Sabrina said in a shrill tone.

"Come on, Kris. Let's help Sabrina look for firewood." Kelly smiled.

Meanwhile.... On top of the hill, someone was watching the Angels.

He had a rifle and a cigarette. He stubbed out his cigarette on the ground, got up and disappeared into the trees.

It was nighttime and the Angels were all huddled around the fire, telling stories about past cases, when Kris spotted something in the sand.

"What is it, Kris?" Sabrina asked.

Kris got up and walked over to the shape. "Help me pull this up." She beckoned Sabrina, Jill and Kelly over.

When the Angels had finally managed to heave the object out of the ground, they found it was a sign, it read:

Diablo Island - PRIVATE.

Wild, dangerous animals live here.

DO NOT GO PAST THIS POINT.

"Looks like Charlie and Bosley definitely aren't here." Kris sighed.

"I wonder if we can burn it!" Jill pulled the sign over to the fire and chucked it on.

The fire sizzled and went out.

"Oh, Jill!" Kelly tutted.

"Let's just get some sleep, and everything will look a lot better in the daytime." Sabrina said and the Angels all tried to get some sleep.

Chapter 3.

It was the next day, and Bosley sat in Townsend Associates, waiting for the Angels to arrive.

Then the phone rang. Bosley answered - it was Charlie.

"Hello, Angels." Charlie said in his usual tone.

"Um...Charlie.... The Angels aren't here." Bosley replied.

"Aren't there?" Charlie asked.

"They were at Kris' beach hut to teach Sabrina how to surf yesterday, but I haven't seen them at all today." Bosley explained.

"Have you rung their houses?" Charlie asked.

"Yes, no answer."

"This is bad news, come over to my house immediately." Charlie said and hung up.

When the Angels awoke, the tide was coming in.

"We'll have to go up the hill, before the tide comes in completely." Kelly said, getting to her feet.

"Good idea." Sabrina said, and the Angels all climbed up the hill.

When they were at the top, Kris stopped dead in her tracks.

"What?" Jill asked impatiently.

Kris walked along the edge of the hill a while, and picked something off the ground.

"What is it, Kris?" Sabrina asked.

Kris passed Sabrina a stubbed out cigarette.

Sabrina looked at it carefully, then announced; "it was smoked yesterday, about the time we arrived on this island."

"So, there are other people here!" Jill smiled happily.

"There's also a gun patch." Sabrina said, pointing to a white bit of cloth, a few metres away.

"What's that?" Jill asked.

"It's used for cleaning a rifle." Sabrina explained.

"So, this person had a gun." Kris said.

"Well, I know Bosley and Charlie don't smoke, so that rules them out." Sabrina looked out to sea.

"Right, if what I'm thinking is right, we need to find somewhere to hide." Sabrina turned her gaze to the Angels.

"What are you thinking?" Kelly asked.

"That there's somebody on this island, capable of killing us, and we can't do anything about it." Sabrina said.

"If we can't do anything about it, can't we just sunbathe?" Jill asked.

Kris, Kelly and Sabrina all stared at Jill.

"What? I don't want to be seen dead without a tan," Jill explained, "the doctor will ask where I died, someone will tell him the beach, and he'll ask why I haven't got a tan."

Sabrina rolled her eyes.

"Let's go down that route." Kris pointed down a pathway.

"Pathways don't just appear, someone has already walked down there several times, and we need to find another place to go." Sabrina told everyone.

"It's probably the only way we'll find people though." Kelly pointed out.

The Angels headed down the pathway.

Bosley was in Charlie's house, discussing where the Angels were, when the phone rang.

Charlie answered, "Hello?"

"Remember me?" Asked the voice.

"I'm sorry...I don't." Charlie said.

"It's the man you put in jail for murder, for six whole years - it's Malcolm Case."

"Where are my Angels?" Charlie asked.

"They've gone on holiday, and they won't return." Malcolm replied coldly.

"Stop messing with me, Malcolm, tell me where they are." Charlie ordered.

"You have 4 days, after tomorrow, I will start to kill an Angel a day." Malcolm said.

"4 days to do what?" Charlie asked.

"Bring me $100,000 to Diablo Island, and I won't kill your Angels." Malcolm said.

"Mal--" Charlie began.

"And don't think you can bring in the navy or the FBI, it'll take them days to find your Angels." Malcolm said and hung up.

The Angels had walked for hours; finally they came to a waterfall.

Kris jumped in the water and laughed.

Jill laughed and pushed Sabrina in the pool of water.

Kris got out.

Then the Angels heard a car engine and a door slam, they froze.

A man came up a pathway in front of the them.

All the Angels except Sabrina ran to hide behind some rocks.

Sabrina quickly went underwater and swam into a shadow.

"Come here, Angels!" The man called, aiming his gun around the waterfall.

Sabrina couldn't hold her breath any longer; she had to come up for air.

She silently arose from the water, but the man was too quick and spotted her.

"Good job I found one of you." He grinned.

Sabrina made a run for it and tried to get past the man, he took his gun and hit her around the head, she fell into the pool with a *splash.*

"Sabrina!" Kris screamed, getting up from behind the rock she was hiding behind.

"Kris!" Kelly pulled Kris back down, in the hope that the man didn't see her, but she was wrong.

"RUN!" Jill screamed, grabbing Kelly and Kris and running down the pathway they'd come down.

The man laughed, "I've killed one of you today, and I'll see y'all tomorrow." And with that he got back in his jeep.

Chapter 4.

It was nearly nighttime and the Angels had found somewhere to stay the night - in a tree.

"So, Sabrina's dead?" Jill asked.

"It looks that way." Kelly replied sadly.

"The guy said that he'd killed one of us today and would be back tomorrow," Kris said, "what does that mean?"

"It means that he's killing one of us a day." Kelly said.

"And he called us Angels, he must know we work for Charlie." Jill shivered, partly because it was cold that night, partly because she scared.

"Sabrina would know." Kelly sighed.

It was morning, and Sabrina found herself washed up next to a river.

She opened her eyes slightly, everything was a blur. She held her face; it was bleeding from where she'd been hit.

Sabrina got to her feet slowly and looked around, she was far away from the waterfall.

"Hey, I thought you'd died." Came a voice - it was the man with the rifle.

Kelly, Jill and Kris were out the tree and following the river, hoping it would take them somewhere useful, when they heard noises.

"Duck!" Kris hissed.

"Where?" Jill asked.

Kelly and Kris ran behind a rock, pulling Jill with them.

They heard 2 car doors slam and some voices.

"So, you didn't kill her?" One voice said.

"No. She's at the hut." Said another voice - it was the man with the rifle.

"I told you to kill her!"

"I'm sorry, Malcolm. She's at the hut. You kill her."

"Charlie Townsend hasn't come with the money, kill another one today."

"Which one?"

"That Kris Munroe. You can walk on your own to the hut once you've killed her, it's only a 20 minute walk if follow the river." Malcolm said, a car engine started and he drove off.

Kelly and Jill turned to look at Kris.

Kris was smiling.

"What are you happy about?" Kelly asked.

"I have a plan." Kris grinned.

It was late that afternoon, the Angels were in view of the hut, where Sabrina was being kept and had put Kris' plan into action.

Kris stood in the middle of a clearing, "Hey! Come kill me!" She shouted.

Kelly and Jill crouched nervously in some bushes and waited.

The man with the rifle came out the hut and saw Kris, he took aim and Kris ran in the opposite direction. He followed.

Then he screamed, and fell into the hole Kelly and Jill had covered with leaves.

"I love you, old desert island movies!" Jill laughed.

"One down, one to go." Kelly smiled.

"The one called Malcolm." Kris said.

Malcolm was in the hut, dialling Charlie's phone number.

Charlie answered, "Malcolm."

"I have killed an Angel." Malcolm said.

"Which one?" Charlie asked worriedly.

"That's for you to find out, bring me the money on Diablo Island in the next three days, or I will kill them all." Malcolm ordered.

"Malcolm this is ridiculous." Charlie said, but Malcolm had already hung up.

Kris, Jill and Kelly huddled around the door of the hut, listening.

Inside the hut was a table with a radio on, a chair and a bed, which was Sabrina was tied to.

"So, I suppose I have to kill you." Malcolm laughed.

Sabrina shook her head.

"I do. Because your boss wants me to." Malcolm brought out his gun.

Then Kelly, Kris and Jill burst into the hut and tried to grab his gun.

Jill untied Sabrina, Kris and Kelly tackled Malcolm to the ground.

"Game over." Kelly quipped, taking Malcolm's gun and pointing it at him.

"Thank god you're alive." Jill hugged Sabrina.

"Phone Charlie, Kris." Kelly smiled.

Kris took a seat and radioed Charlie's number. No answer.

Then there was a crackle from the radio:

"Malcolm, I'm on a boat to Diablo--" Charlie began.

"Charlie, It's Kris. We're all safe," Kris smiled, "even Sabrina."

"Did Charlie say he was on a boat coming here?" Kelly asked.

Jill nodded.

The Angels ran out the hut and to the top of the hill, they could just see Charlie's boat.

"CHARLIE!" Kelly screamed, "YOU COME BACK HERE!"

"BYE, ANGELS!" Charlie called.

Chapter 5.

The next day, the Angels were all safely back in Townsend Associates.

"So, Malcolm's plan was to lure me to the island, so he could kill me?" Charlie asked, through his speakerphone.

"Yes. He wanted revenge after 6 years in jail, so he got us to the island as a way to get you there too." Sabrina explained.

"And the money was just to make you think that's what he wanted. He only really wanted you." Kelly smiled.

Kris smiled, "I'm glad we're all back together again."

"Yeah, we really thought we'd lost you, Bri." Kelly said.

"Not this time." Sabrina laughed.

"Bye, Angels." Charlie smiled.

"Goodbye, Charlie." The Angels chorused.

The End.