I can't control my destiny
It took Mimi a few minutes to realize something was missing. She woke up, dragging the blankets around her and shivering as she sat up and looked toward Bagoas' bed, then Angel's.
Angel was gone. Everything of Angel's was gone--her wig, her backpack, her sticks. She wouldn't have just packed everything up and taken off before Mimi woke up. If she had plans, Mimi would have known about them. Plus, all of the clothes Angel had found on the island were still there--altered to make them unique and beautiful, just like she had been. Only the things Angel had shown up with, and the sticks that hadn't disappeared when Collins had were missing.
"No. No, Angel...cielita," Mimi murmured, crawling out of bed and moving to Angel's bed, pulling the blankets back as if she might have somehow been mistaken. "Angel...baby. No!" She sat down on Angel's bed, tugging her knees to her chest, and started to cry.
Angel was gone. Everything of Angel's was gone--her wig, her backpack, her sticks. She wouldn't have just packed everything up and taken off before Mimi woke up. If she had plans, Mimi would have known about them. Plus, all of the clothes Angel had found on the island were still there--altered to make them unique and beautiful, just like she had been. Only the things Angel had shown up with, and the sticks that hadn't disappeared when Collins had were missing.
"No. No, Angel...cielita," Mimi murmured, crawling out of bed and moving to Angel's bed, pulling the blankets back as if she might have somehow been mistaken. "Angel...baby. No!" She sat down on Angel's bed, tugging her knees to her chest, and started to cry.