Anethrial follows the thief with urgency. She jumps over the next trap . Her heart is racing. She can hear the steps of a guard coming close. She wonders where they can go. It seems to her the reality of getting caught is very close. This place is more guarded then even she thought, and it makes her ponder what secrets might be hiding here.<br/><br/><br/><em>"Whatever you do,Don't look back." </em>He had whispered, before going back.  The guard was that way. He shouldn't be going that way.<br/><br/>“ wait.” She said she could not bring herself to go over a whisper, but she hoped that he heard her. “ your not going to hurt anyone” She commanded.<br/><br/>If someone had got hurt it would be her fault because she was the one who brought him here. She couldn't live with something like that on her conscious they were just doing there job after all. The fear of the rose into a knot in her stomach. Should see listen to him , or not? If she didn't perhaps they would be caught, and if she did  someone might get hurt. Her getting caught might have world wide repercussions, what if her father gets mad and decided to add her kind to their kill list. The people loved her, but her father could be very charismatic when he wanted to be. He could easily talk them into hate.<br/><br/>She took a breath. The angel had been composed this long, but now she was actually trembling. One person possibly getting injured was better then a whole races genocide, though it was bond to happen sooner or later anyway. She closed her eyes, and took a breath. She tried something that she had never tried before though she heard of others of her kind doing it.<br/><br/>“ don't hurt him.” She said again this time she screamed it in her mind and with any luck he heard it in his.