"This is not what I planned for the weekend" She muttered. I laughed. " Well, i'm sorry. Next time I plan the Apocalypse, I will check with you" Zac snarled. "and that's as modest as he gets" somebody whispered. i turned my head to see a girl with brown hair and a cut across her nose. "You must be Genevieve" She smiled and did a small bow. "At your service." She said. Alice stared at her, a puzzled expression on her face. "Your the fallen Angel, right?" She nodded.