Yes, I realize the last chappie and this one are entitled songs by Rammstein, as I am having issues coming up with awesome titles now, but Rammstein is awesome enough so :P

Chapter 6: Engel (Angel)

Gabe groaned and rolled over, but could only move so much as his right wrist was cuffed to something. Another groaned sounded from the direction of the cuff and Gabe then deduced it was a someone and not a something he was attached to. Opening his eyes, he realized it was James, and once both men were sitting up, they realized they were weaponless and staring down the barrel of a shotgun.

"So, who are you two?" she asked, her voice slightly harsh due to a partially lost accent.

"Friends of Trina's." Gabe replied, receiving an elbow to the ribs a millisecond later.

"She could be a spy or something!" James whispered harshly, glaring at the woman. She moved the shotgun to face him directly.

"My name is Engelina Korsov, my father was Russian and my mother was German. Both are dead now. I've worked with Ms. Hauser for as long as you two have been away. I know names, but I've never seen pictures of you, she keeps that very private from everyone. Anything else you'd like to know?" Both men shook their heads and she uncuffed them.

"I'm Gabriel, Gabe for short, and that's James. We've been Trina's friends since childhood and we're just trying to figure out what's going on." He spoke softly, rubbing his wrist from the slight twinge. She nodded and put up the shotgun.

"I hadn't expected her to leave so suddenly, but she left me a message saying she was with her brother and she may not be able to contact me for a while due to training..oh!" she gasped, her hands flying to her mouth.

"What?" James asked, mind already putting together the pieces she'd laid out.

"I wasn't supposed to tell you!" she exclaimed, "Oh, Ms. Hauser isn't going to be happy, she said never to tell you where she was when she disappeared."

Gabe looked at her wide eyed and dashed up to Trina's room, tearing through the desk and finally finding the white external hard drive taped beneath the bottom drawer. A cry of triumph escaped him and he raced down to the computer in the library, plugging it in.

"What've you got there, Gabe?" James asked, strolling into the room and taking a seat beside him.

"Cracking the password on her hard drive….does she have to know mythology so well?" he groaned, "Who's the Trickster?" The room was silent for a few minutes before Engelina came forward, leaned down, and whispered in his ear, "Loki." Gabe blushed but typed it in, beaming when it worked. "Thanks, Engel!" She blushed at the nickname, but welcomed the thanks and left them to figure things out.

I know its short, but it's just to tide you guys over before I get more free time in Disney for my grad weekend trip Thanks for everything guys! Be back soon!