Energy overflow

Angel could vaguely recall that the voice belongs to the chief of the surveillance team. He had been nothing but respectful since she took over, so what gave him the right to talk in such a manner?

'How did I get here?' she thought while staring at the room. The last thing she remembered was feeling a sharp pain in her head and Derek rushing toward her. 

"Derek," she mused with dilated pupils, that handsome face seemed unfamiliar, but in a split second, her memories gushed in. 

Her heart rate fastened as she sought him, causing her to leave the room, but dozens of Protectors filled the corridor. 

Their blue eyes glowed brightly, and they marched toward her. "It would be best to surrender to the Director. It would be a waste for a beauty like you to die with such gruesome scars. Won't it be better to take the shot and gain a peaceful death?" 

Her willowy brows furrowed as the surveillance chief's voice irritated her. [Surrender Ms. Crawford.]