"Then I must have seen someone else. But.. How could I mistake anyone for you? You've haunted me so long," said Roger. "I'm loosing it, aren't I? Negotiating, dammit."

"Roger, don't worry. Everything will turn out fine. Things always turn out fine. The chariot chose you, did it not? Are you to say that it chose wrongly?" asked Angel in a pacifying voice. "Dorothy will be okay..." Angel flumped back into the bed. She stared at the walls, unsure of how to comfort her friend.

"Well.. they won't succeed! Failures have begun to show already, right? I'm not dead, Dastun's not dead. Dorothy can be repaired, good as new, right?" she said hopefully.

"The android specialist came to my mansion this morning," stated Roger. His head was in his hands and his eyes were glued to the floor.

"And? What did he find?"

"The point of entry was not round, more like a peanut shaped hole. Michael, the specialist, thinks that there were two shots fired."

Playing with her golden hair, and then concentrating on Roger, "There could have easily been two people shooting, or perhaps that person shot twice in a row and changed their aim slightly."

"I heard one shot. It was just a single sound, fast, with the smell of smoke. A loud crack in the air like lightening. But thats not the worst," he said. His face fell even more, if that were possible. "There.. were some sparks on entry. She had a unique wiring. Timothy Waynreight.. brilliant. But that wire ran her senses. Touch."

"Go on," she urged during a pause in his speech.

"Dr. Michael said, he said that her memory would be damaged. She.. she would have no recent memory. She wouldn't remember our wedding or anything else that just happened. This is like.... the city beneath the waters. You.. you remember?"

"Yes, I remember. Sometimes I wish I could forget," said Angel.

"You should never try to forget something. Memory is one of your most important possesions."

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I haven't done something on this story in such a loooooooooong time.... okay. I updated. No, ANGEL AND ROGER WILL NOT GET MARRIED! STOP FLAMING ME!!!!!

(not done yet. wait for more)