Spot ran his hand through his hair. He tried to put the girl in the back of his mind so he decided to play poker with some of his boys, but she still kept coming up in his mind.

"Spot Spot I found out about them and her" yelled the newsie who he had yelled at before. Spot threw his cards down and lead the kid and some of his top men to his room. He sat on his bed and motioned the boy to begin.

The kid took a deep breath and began. "Ok the gang is called the BI's" Spot knew them well one of the most feared gangs in all of New York "It stands for Broken Immigrants, the kids all boys are immigrants that have no families you know broken. So the group was started by a kid named James Little after he died Tatiana Brookes that girl or as most people call her Angel took over when she was only 13 now three years later she still leads it and they are at the docks. They don't really steal they load shipments there and Angel is good friends with Ray Goodman who has a chain of clubs in America so she runs earrels for him when he comes to town." Spot told him to leave,

Spot walked over to his window and looked at the warehouse there were lights on he watch as it flicked. "When do we make our move Spot" asked one of his men rubbing his fists together. Spot smiled "Were not you see boys we all know the rumors about them and something tells me that there true which means we should get on there good side, we would be the most fear newsies in New York if they had our backs", his boys smiled and left to tell the others. Spot usually never lied to his top men but he couldn't let them know the only reason he wanted to get on their good side was to get on Angel's good side.

Angel sat on her bed looking out the window to the small warehouse across from them which the Brooklyn newsies lived. She knew Spot Conlon she heard all the stories and she knew the truth from fake. She had to admit he was good looking but his comments where just. She still couldn't get him off her mind. She never really felt this way before, yes she had many boyfriends but with this guy she felt something in her stomach something she like. She walked over to her dresser and sat down in front of her minor. She saw a young girl with very long black wavy hair. The girl had ocean blue eyes that sparkled under her long eyelashes. She brought her hand up to her face her skin was soft which surprised Angel always she never really took care of it and with all the sweat and blood it had on it from fights she thought it would be rough and dirty.

Angel put her face in her hands and let out a sigh. She walked out of her room and leaned on the railing looking over the warehouse at her boys. Some were in their beds some playing cards some just talking. They all were from different parts of the world but they all shared something in common, they were broken. She looked down in her palm and traced the letters that scared her right palm "BI" she whispered as she shut her palm.