The Aftermath

"I have to go after him!" Sarah pleaded, as she ran toward Sydney. An older couple walking to their car stared at her with concern. The tears streamed down her cheeks, and she knew her face was a mess, but she didn't care about any of that. She pulled her cell phone out of her purse and started dialing Angel's number frantically.

"I wouldn't, Sarah." Eric said as she walked by him.

Sarah turned to look at him and tried to catch her breath. "But I have to."

Eric shook his head. "I've known Angel all my life, and I've never seen him like that."

"Yeah, no shit," Romero said. "That was bad."

Sarah wiped her face and tried desperately to regain her composure. "But that's why I have to talk to him and explain. He just doesn't understand." She turned to Sydney. "Please take me to him."

"Whatever you want, Lynni." Sydney put his hand on her shoulder.

"Who the fuck is Lynni?" Romero asked, disgusted. "

Hey, easy." Eric frowned.