Woke up. Don't sleep much. Maybe few minutes every once in a while. Can't sleep much. Must protect her.

"Mr. B! You're awake!" she says. She is smiling big. Makes me feel good. I want smile back. But can't. Just softly pat her head. Sweet little head.

"Is it time to find an angel, Mr. Bubbles?" she asks. I give best nod. Hard, give nod. But I try. She smiles again. The warm feeling comes back. She walks. I walk after her. Boots are loud. Good. Bad men know I am here. That way bad men don't touch her.

Slower than her. Heavy. Hard keep up, little girl. I bellow. She knows it mean 'Stay Close'. She does. Good girl. Sweet girl.

Song play over big speakers as we walk. Funny. No one here anymore but bad men. Still city play song for them. Maybe everyone like song. Song is good. Song remind of me and her.

"You're sugar you're spice,
You're everything nice,
And you're daddy's little girl."

Try to sing with. All comes out is bellow, like whale. She giggles.

"Mr. Bubbles, you're so silly." She tell me. I feel good, make her laugh. Place is dark and scary. Bad men everywhere. Good make her forget, just for little bit.

We find angle. She get needle and start job. I do my job. I stand and watch. Song is still play.

"You're the end of the rainbow,
My pot of gold,
You're daddy's little girl
To have and hold.
"

I hear shriek. I got lost in song. Bad. I turn. She went to new angel. Farther away. Bad man is grab her.

"I'll have all the tasty ADAM I can drink!" says bad man.

"Let me go! Mr. B! Mr. Beeeeeeee!" she cries. I am angry. I run. Thump thump thump. Boots are loud. Bad man hears. He turns. He lets go and screams. He try run, but no good. Drill through back. Bad man is gone. Spin drill, get him off. Turn to her. Kneel. See if she okay. She stopped crying.

"Th-thank you, Mr. Bubbles." She says. She tries wrap arms around me. Arms too small, me to big. Still, feel good. I stand. She smile. She hold my hand. Her hand so tiny, my hand so big. We walk. Look for more angels.

Gunshot. Shoulder hurt. She scream. I turn around and see man. He look different. He dressed nicely. His skin is healthy color, not like the other bad men. But he want her. I know. So he bad man. I pick her up and set her behind crates. She safe there. I charge at bad man, he run backward, still face me. His hand is full of lightning. Then I am covered in it. Don't know how. Cannot move. He shoot me. Bullets go through suit. Hit my insides. Hurt bad. Can't stop, though. Have to protect her. I move again. I catch up. I hit him with drill. He gasp, but he get away. Fast. But I will catch him. I see him again, but he hit me with lightning again. This confuses me. I keep getting shot. World blurry. Hard to see. I try best I can to walk to him. But one more bullet. One more was all I could take. I bellow, I fall.

I fail. Bad man…he have her. I can barely see…he pick her up, flash of light, and let her go…

Maybe he not bad. Maybe…maybe I did not fail. Can't think. Sleepy…so sleepy…song carry me to sleep…

"You're the treasure I cherish
So sparkling and bright,
You were touched by the holy
And beautiful light.
Like angels that sing,
A heavenly thing,
And you're daddy's little girl.
"