Fang was bored of his skull at the Rodriguez wedding. It was pouring down rain, and it was freezing. This reception had been an outdoor function, but luckily, there was just enough cover for everyone to stay mostly dry. Max was mingling, Iggy was flirting with some girl, Nudge and Angel were arguing over which waiter was cuter, and Gazzy was…wait. Where's Gazzy? Crap. He thought.
"Max." Fang said, trying to get her attention. She was talking to some woman about something, he wasn't really paying attention. It didn't look like she was either, but she looked determined to look like she was listening.
"Max, it's G…Zephyr." He said, hooking his arm around her waist, and turning her around with him. He looked back at the woman.
"Sorry, it's kind of important." She gave him a nod, saying that she understood.
"Where's Gazzy?" Max asked Fang.
"I don't know. But I'm guessing that he's either building a bomb, placing a bomb, or being kidnapped." Fang answered.
"Sucky choices." Max replied.
That's when they heard the shriek of terror.
"I know that scream." Max said. Fang knew it too.
"Erasers must be here." She continued.
"And they have Gazzy." Fang finished.
This was going to be a long night.