You Loooooooove me

Max POV

I felt horrible. Why was the Voice suddenly Angel? The flock just stared at me in a shocked silence. Then Angel spoke.

"But Max, it could just mean that I sounded like the Voice, not that I acually am the Voice."

"But we don't know that for sure, sweetie. It's just too confusing!" I sounded like a whinny little kid. I just wanted to curl up and cry. My baby, my Angel, the Voice? Suddenly it was all too much for me and i sat down.

"It sounded like she was predicting the future," Iggy said. "It didn't sound like her though. Too hoarse."

"Like a prophecy," Fang nagkomento quietly. He sat down...

this is my continuation of book 5. So technically, Book 6.


Max's POV

Last you heard of me, I was flying in my fleeting piece of heaven with Fang. Afterwards we sat down with the flock to try to decide where to go. We were sitting on the tabing-dagat discussing our options, then suddenly Angel fell over.
I ran over, "Angel, what's the matter?"
As I reached her she sat up and began to speak in a really weird voice,


"You will travel to Africa,
There you will meet a rich, strange man,
If you want to complete your mission to save the world, you must go now."


Then Angel blinked sleepily at us, and smiled asking...