John glared and said before the angel left “she wouldn’t have to if heaven for once would protect those they need...no, she gets to chose who she works with...and Serena is not one to be needing control.” When he vanished John leaned against the desk, feeling the angels aura all over him. It always made him feel off and drained. 

Serena nodded and lowered her head into her hands. “That was dumb of me...losing control like that...death was just too easy for him...he deserved true justice for what he did...” she was shaking, her nose still bleeding.