"Hey Nat, Alex! I see you've followed through with picking me up." Nat and Alex had just pulled up at the airport to pick up Max.

"Don't we all ways. Of course, you do realize this was an assignment. We probably wouldn't have picked you up if it were up to us." Nat said jokingly as Max climbed into the back seat of the car bumping Alex in the head with his back pack.

"Ha-ha-ha. So, where's Dylan?" Natalie and Alex looked at each other confused as what they might tell him. Maybe they shouldn't tell him Dylan was missing, or maybe...

"She's missing." Alex said without another moment of question.

"What?" Max asked with a concerned look on his face as Nat started up the car.

"We haven't seen her all day, can't find her anywhere." Natalie answered as they sped away from the airport.

*****

"You can't keep me here forever!" Dylan yelled to David, knowing he couldn't hear her. It had been 4 hours since his last "visit", and Dylan was going bored out of her mind!

The last time she had the pleasure of talking to the was at their school's five year reunion. He was as creepy as he'd all ways been. He tried to do stuff to her, but of course this was after all of the karate and Thai Kwon Do lessons, so she kicked his butt.

That is when he had the chance to catch her new name, Dylan Sanders. It sounded way better to him than Helen Zaas. You wouldn't believe all of the cracks she got about her name and all of the noses that were broken because of it.

Dylan had been trying to burn the ropes with her cigarette lighter, but she just couldn't get it.

"Ok think Dylan, think. There's got to be a way outta here." Dylan observed the room. Three windows, a small table in the corner and the biggest spider she'd ever seen. Not much to work with.

Dylan hopped with her chair, trying to get over to the table, but then one of the chairs legs broke and that sent Dylan flat on her face.

"Ow." The only good thing about that was that she had gotten one of her legs free.

"Ok, this is good. I'm getting somewhere." Dylan rolled the chair over, so know she was on her back. She managed to get the other leg free.

"I got it!" She managed to get her arms out from around the chair, but of course her hands were still tied.

Dylan walked over to one of the windows. They all looked locked, but of course, that wasn't a problem.

*****

"Ok, think guys. Where could she be?" Natalie as she parked her car in the agencies parking lot.

"How about we go back to the house and try to find some clues?" Max suggested with a "why didn't we think of that in the first place" look on his face.

"Max, do you want a job as an angel?" Alex asked with a smile as Natalie started up the car again.

"Um, no thanks. I don't want to end up in the mental institution when I'm at a job interview and they ask me what my last job was. "Oh, I was an angel!" Security?" The girls laughed at their friend as they made their way to Dylan's apartment.

Writers Note: Ok, thanks to one of the "reviewers", they helped me realize a problem. I had totally forgotten about the whole Helen Zaas thing. So thanks for the help!