John looked over to Angela and smiled, she had been driving for the past 20 minutes and the whole time she was stiff and quiet, but the second he had put on the radio she had become calm and had started to sing along with the current song.

"Sorry" she apologized after the song was over, "I'm not one to sing out loud."

John only laughed at her embarrassment and looked out the window.

5 minutes later Angela parked the car and got out, John right behind her the whole way. Looking around, John noticed they were downtown at the museum of art. They entered the main doors into the main art room and walked up to a woman sitting behind a desk in the corner.

"Hi, I'm Angela Dodson, L.A.P.D." she said showing off her badge. "I'm here to see Jacob Merriks, is he here?"

"Yes, he's in the back building, where their holding the King Tut exhibit." The woman said pointing in the direction behind her, her face had grown scared at the sight of Angela's badge.

"Thank you." Angela said and walked out of the main building and out back, John following her curiously all the way.

Once reaching the entrance to the museum's back side Angela stormed off in the direction of a door that read 'Employee's Only' she opened the door and stood at the door looking at Jake. He froze mid-bite of his sandwich and sat looking at Angela as if she were crazy.

"John, could you give us a moment, please?" she asked coldly never once moving her gaze.

"sure." He said and walked back outside to watch the families get in line for the exhibit of the ancient wonders of the word.

"Ange, what the hell is wrong with you?" Jake asked standing up and moving to his best friend.

"Did you sleep with her?" Angela asked coldly.

"What? What the hell are you talking about?"

"Isabel. Did you sleep with her?"

"No. never, she was my best friend Ange, nothing more. Why are you asking me this?"

"No reason. I just wanted to know." Angela said calming down and sat next to Jake at a table he had been eating at.

"Is something wring, left side?" Jake asked looking at her curiously.

"It's just before she died, we became distant, she never told me much and I thought maybe she had a reason, I thought maybe she'd tell you." Angela said, half-lie, half-truth. He didn't want to mention Nathan yet for fear of releasing a secret Isabel may not have wanted him to know.

"no, I left about 6 years ago and never saw her again, though I wrote to her and talked to her over the phone, I hadn't seen her until the funeral." Jake said resting a hand on Angela's shoulder and gave her a friendly squeeze.

"Ok, thanks Jake, I appreciate this, sorry for interrupting you. Bye."

"later." He said as she walked out of the room.

"Well?" John asked as Angela walked back over to him.

"He says he never touched her, but I don't think he's being truthful." Angela said near tears.

"What's wrong?" John asked as he stopped walking and pulled Angela close to him.

"I wanted to take care of Nathan, but I have to be married, if I'm not near him, he'll die, John."

"Go wait in the car." John said and pushed Angela in the direction of the vehicle. "I'll be right back."

"Why?" she asked looking in John's eyes, she saw a look that scared her.

"Just go I've got something to do."

"alright." Angela said and walked towards the S.U.V.

Once making sure Angela was safely in the car, John made his way back to the room Angela had been in only moments ago. John didn't bother to knock, instead he kicked open the door and set his eyes on Jake.

"What the hell?" Jake yelled and looked to John standing in the doorway. He then got up and moved back as John walked over to him and pushed him against the wall.

"Hello." John said casually holding the man tight. "I'm John Constantine, remember? We met as Isabel's funeral."

"Yeah, I remember." Jake said a little bit of fear in his eyes.

"Good, now listen closely. Angela is a little upset right now, because you keep lying to her about her sister, are you capable of telling the truth?" John asked using more strength.

"yes." Jake spat out.

"Good, because I have a few questions to ask. Did you sleep with Isabel?"

"No."

"I thought you were going to tell the truth."

"I am, I never touched her."

"Aright, I understand, but if you ever expect Angela to, I'd talk to her and soon. Good day." John said letting Jake go and walked away from him and towards the door.

"Hey, Constantine?" Jake yelled out fixing his shirt from the floor, he got John to turn around. "Can you tell Ange I want to talk to her tonight? By Isabel's grave? 7:00."

John nodded and went back to the car.

"What happened?" Angela asked once John got into the car.

"Nothing, but Jake wants to talk to you tonight at 7, by Isabel's grave." Was all he said.

"Damn it John, what the hell did you do?" Angela asked yelling.

"nothing." He said again.

"I'm going to find out though." Angela said as she started the car.

Hey you guys how was that? Any good so far? Well as some maybe able to tell this is taking place in the spring/summer of 2005, I had to add the tut exhibit I went for my birthday and that was the last time I was in L.A. which is so stupid because it's in a 45 minute driving distance and I was born in the county, but I survive, so please review and let me know what you all think. Hopefully I can get down there before my next chapter so I can use a little more places for my story.