They're comming...

" Max." Fang said. We were still flying, on our way home. I turned to him. I read the question in his eyes. Who were those people at the supermarket? I answered him with a silent shake of my head. I don't know, Fang. I don't know.
We landed as Angel rushed out to meet us. We were in New York City. Back to the beginning, but the easiest place to blend in.
"Max, Max! There's somthing going on!" I was instantly alert.
"What is it Angel?" Iggy rushed out with Nudge and Gazzy, all looking worried. If Iggy was worried, there was definitely a problem. We all rushed inside, and dropped everything.
"Okay Angel, what's going on?"
"I was checking to see if you guys were on your way back yet, I was starting to get worried 'cause you guys were taking so long-" I patted her hair "- and I heard some strange thoughts. They were of people that seemed so smart...I know people are smart but, these people were too smart. For normal people, I mean." A thousend immages flashed through my mind at once. Of Erasers, Flyboys, or worse.
" Then one of them seemed to... I don't know, sense me or something, and he started...well, I don't know how to say it..." She was talking faster and faster until her words were barely understandable.
" Hey, sweetie, calm down...calm down." I said patting her hair again. She took a deep breath.
" Somehow, I knew he was reading my mind too. And before I stopped and you guys came home, I heard something in his head. They, and he was thinking they, alot of them, were coming here... I don't know how they knew where we were, but, they're comming. And they're comming soon..."