Dimitri's point of view
We arrived in America tan at night, but our journey was not over. We rented a car and drove to Miami, Kirova and Rob fell asleep.
I just kept on driving; I will not stop till I found my Rose. After I heard Rose singing I knew she was still alive but that does not tell me how much air she has left.
The other thing that I still had in mind was the weeping angels; there was something about them that does not add up.
Just then I passed a sign saying we were an hour away from Miami. I sat back and drove the rest of the way.
Janine's point of view
I woke up to the feeling that something was wrong, very wrong. I notice there was light coming from the hall, I got up and went to turn it off. But it wasn't coming from the hall; it was coming from the kitchen.
As I got closer to the kitchen, the bad feeling I had got stronger and stronger with every step I took. I was standing in the door way when I saw something on the floor, as I got closer I saw it was My Lissa. I let out a scream and ran to my baby.
She had a bump on the top of her head, which was now bleeding.
"ABE! ABE!" I screamed for my husband, he came running with only his boxes on. When he saw me holding our baby he ran to the phone and called 911.
"Is she breathing?" he asked, while taking on the phone
"Yes, she's bleeding, why is she bleeding?" I asked while sobbing, why would anyone do this to my baby girl. She did nothing wrong, she was perfect.
"Get a towel and try to stop the bleeding" he said coming over, I could see tears in his eyes.
I got up and ran to the bathroom; I pulled all the towels out and took them to Abe. Together we wrapped her head to stop the bleeding. Soon after help arrived and our baby was taken to hospital.
Dimitri's point of view
It was nine in the morning we had gotten to the hotel in Miami about 12pm; I had no chose but to sleep last night. I was woken up by a knock on our door; thank god Rob was up and dressed.
A woman said she had proof for Kirova; I basically ran into the shower then got to work.
Now we were looking over Videos, Files and pictures from the Hathaway family. No one had anything so far. But when I looked at the next Photo I notice it had a cross on the wall, the last three photos had the same cross and the same man.
Crosses
Crosses
Of course the man must be catholic, that's way a cross was in the room.
And angels, angels were messages of God.
Slowly the missing pieces fell into place.
Weeping angels were found in grave yards, but what about the good angel and the mud?
Something in my mind snapped into place and everything came running.
The fallen angel was Rose; the mud must mean it was somewhere wet. Guardian angels were found on the sides on churches or near one.
This man who did this must have buried her in a grave yard or a church in a grave yard. The dream made sense now, all I needed to do was find somewhere it was wet and had a church and grave yard.
I jumped on the net and started looking at the weather reports; today on the south side of Miami was going to have some heavy rain. I looked in the area there was only one church that had a grave yard with it.
I jumped up and ran out the door, I could hear Rob calling after me but I didn't stop. When I was in our car I stepped on the gas and drove as fast as I could, the traffic was not bad today.
It would take me an hour to get the south side; I hoped to god my Rose was still alive.
Rose's point of view
The air in my coffin was thin now and it was hard to breath, my chest hurt from the lack of air. I started to feel dizzy and light-headed.
When I was just starting to close my eyes I heard digging noises, it sounded close. I couldn't stop it my eye lids dropped.
Dimitri's point of view
I got to the Grave site about 11am, the rain was pouring down like someone dropped the sea down on us.
It was hard to see out the window because of the rain, I saw the outline of the church and drove towards it. I was driving when one of my wheels got stuck in mud; I just jumped out and ran the rest of the way.
Soon the grave yard came into view, like the dream it had weeping angels and lots of them. I ran through the roles of graves and looked at the ground, all the soil was old no signs that any dirt had been dug.
I stopped running and looked around my heart was racing and breathing hard, the rain poured down on me. It was starting to get harder and faster. I spun around in a circle looking for a sign any sign that lead me to Rose.
I almost missed it, to the right of me was standing the same guardian Angel that was in my dream. I ran head on for it, when I reached it I saw that the ground was new which meant the ground had been dug up and relayed.
I dropped to my ness and started digging with my hands, it was harder to dig because the soil was turning into mud but I didn't stopped I kept going.
My back, ness, arms, and legs were screaming out in pain, but I pushed the pain to the back of my mind.
I felt it before I saw it, it was hard and cold. I speed up the digging and was faced with a metal coffin that was locked.
Thank god I had my gun with me, I was about to pull it out when I heard a twig snap.
I turned my head slowly and saw the man in the photos standing there with a knife in hand. He came running at me with his knife.
With my speed I got up and hit him in the jaw, the man fell back on the ground. He started to get up but I kicked him in the ribs over and over. This time he couldn't get up, I just gave one hard punch and he was out like a light.
I got out my gun and moved the lock so it was lying in a bed of soil; with on hit it came undone. I ripped it off and opened the lid of the coffin. Inside was my Rose and she looked like she was asleep, I gentle pulled he out and into my arms. Her breathing was slowly and hard, I opened her mouth and breathed fresh air into her lungs.
"Rose wake up, open your eyes for me" I said between breaths, at first there was nothing then she started coughing and breathing fresh air into her lungs. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at me. It was then I notice the cut on her head and small cuts all over her body.
I took my jacket off and wrapped her up.
Rose's point of view
I felt warm lips cover my mouth and breathe fresh air into my lungs, the person did it ten times or so. When the air hit my lungs I started coughing that hurt my lungs and chest, but at least I could breathe now. I slowly opened my eyes, I was met by the most beautiful brown eyes and I know who owns them. Dimitri was looking down at me with a worrying look, I wanted to say something but my throat was so dry.
I looked over his shoulder and saw the same guardian angel that was in my dream. Relief rose inside my chest, I smiled at Dimitri.
I heard Dimitri yelling at someone but I didn't know who, I still so tired and sleep was calling me. I felt my head roll back; Dimitri kept looking me in the eye. Slowly my eye lids fell and I was welcomed by sleep.
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