Elle P.O.V

April's dream didn't tell us who we were searching for, but rather, where we were meant to be looking. This is great! We now know where she is! I can't believe it!

...although it is a rather big area, and there are probably hundreds of thousands of people living there in that state.

"Technically it's called a province," April says looking at the map for herself.

I furrow my eyebrows, "what's the difference?" I ask and my stomach begins to

"There isn't one really. And if there is, there is hard to explain."

"Please don't try, I'm finally in a great mood. We know where we're heading!"

Farrah still looks concerned though. "Isabela is still a large place, it will be tough to find her. I don't see why Angela won't let me send others with you."

"Faz, ya know why not. We gotta stay low key. That's April and Elle here are the best for the job." Cookie announces walking into the room. Perfectly timed as per usual.

Farrah sighs smoothing back her hair in her ponytail.

"Farrah you don't have to worry about us. We can do it." April says looking so optimistic.

"I like this gal. She got the spirit." Cookie says with a bright twinkle in his blue eyes.

And he's right. April has that non extinguishable Fire deep within her that Peter Pan would seriously love. Is it just me, or was that guy who played Peter Pan really hot? I though so. I didn't care that he was evil, I am going to Neverland one way or another!

"Anyway, ya girls gotta go grab you bags. Your flight was booked for tonight. You're flying to Isabela."

April and I high five one another, before April turns to me with a slightly worried face. "What's wrong?"

"Is this a bad time to mention that have a slight fear of heights?"

"And you didn't think to mention this before?" I laugh. To me, heights are life, but wait a sec..."what about when we were jumping on rooftops? You seemed perfectly fine then."

She shrugged, "that's because my feet were on solid ground. There's a difference in Aeroplanes."

I roll my eyes and smirk, but I notice that Cookie is looking out the window, rather suspiciously might I add. "Cookie?"

"I gotta feeling that we're gonna have some unwanted guests," he says shutting the large curtain and racing not out the door, deeper into the house.

Farrah narrows her eyes through the curtain. "Girls, Move." She says pushing us out of the door as the glass shatters and bullets fly.

"Crap!" I mutter avoiding shattering glass.

"April. Go with Farrah, and protect Malina. Elle and I got these bafoons out 'ere." Cookie says and the two just nod and run deeper into the house.

Cookie, just waited at the front door for them though, leaning against the wall quite calmly.

I on the other hand have my fists in balls in a fight position. "Just stand a little to the left." Cookie says looking at me with a smirk and I can't help but oblige. He has this sense, but honestly I can't tell whether or not he's an Evo or not.

But just then, he opened a gun shot want through the door, and I could feel the air rush me. I am so lucky that I have Cookie here, otherwise, I could be dead.