Panic started to set in as Ange continued to call for Vanity. The lack of response made him worry about her wellbeing... He felt responsible for her, after all, she didn't even want to leave the hospital! It was his idea, so he should have at least taken care of her while they were free, for however short of time that might be.

Ange didn't have the slightest idea of where to look, and he didn't think it would be smart to ask any survivors in the shelter where Vanity went. Great. If anyone caught on to what happened, the psychiatric hospital will send people out looking for Vanity right away! They probably had people scoping this area as he stood there and thought.

Alright, there was no point in screaming for Vanity and giving away their positions. He needed to remain calm. If the hospital sent guards out and they heard him screaming for Vanity, they'd both be caught even faster. Ange too this moment to look around, trying to see if he could spot Vanity nearby. He didn't.

Ange cursed. He'd have to find Vanity on his own without yelling for her. This wasn't a big city, but it certainly wasn't small! Still, he'd do all that it took to find her and make sure Vanity was safe. Ange broke out into a run and ran down the street, eyes darting in every direction as he tried to find Vanity.