The angel followed Kane and the rather pathetic house head down to the lower rings. Michael had always told him that nothing is ever as it seems in hell, so it did not surprise him terribly that the derilict building was not so worn down as it appeared. He sneered a bit at the man as he walked past after Kane. The man's pathetic leadership was one of the reasons this had happened and Reake was not exactly in a forgiving or merciful mood. He didn't really care what Kane did to the man.<br/><br/>"I can handle it." Reake headed down the hall, easily sensing the traps and shattering them as he stepped on them. He looled back and forth at the doors, not sensing Michael. He knows the archangel is here though. He is not Gabriel, but more than well trained enough for this. It wasn't until they got toward the end of the hall that he finally felt the pull he was looking for.<br/><br/>He stops in fromt of a red door and tries the knob but it is locked. "This one Kane. He's behind this one. He presses his palm against the door and destroys the trap behind it before anxiously moving back to allow Kane to unlock it. He is positive Michael is behind that door, and not in good condition at all. Still alive, but barely. "Hurry Kane." He whispers.