Marcus sighed a little as he hid down a small alleyway, he was looking out at all of the people that walked by and wished he could walk among then, but he knew that going out into public would only cause a commotion. He looked up at the sky and smiled a little. "Maybe one day I will be aloud back in." He whispered to himself, he told himself this every day to keep his hopes up and to keep himself sane. "But for now I will have to find some other angels to hang around with. After all, moping around in alleys wont make me get any friends down here." He thought as he opened his black wings and pushed off to take to the skies. "I just hope that I can find someone to talk too soon."