Ange ran, not really looking where he was going, but he kept running simply hoping he'd find Vanity. He stopped dead in his tracks when he heard the distant sound of dogs barking...

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" Ange cursed, now his attention changed to making sure he kept himself hidden. Those dogs were probably ruthless and the last thing he wanted was to be attacked by an angry dog and dragged back to the horrible hospital. That place was worse than hell and Ange would make sure that he didn't go back without a fight.

Ange felt his heart race as he heard the dogs' barking get louder. They were too late to avoid the sweep. If they made it out alive, they had to leave NOW before they were caught. But in this big town, it could take Ange hours to find Vanity!

He worried about her, especially now with the dogs out. He knew in the back of his mind that the hospital staff would be more concerned with returning Vanity than they would be with him, but if they caught him first, they'd probably do all in their power to squeeze the information about her from him. Ange would never rollover on Vanity, no matter what sorts of torture they might make him endure.

However, he was also going to do all in his power to avoid said torture. He cursed again. Where the hell did Vanity go?!