Trust Him/ Don't Trust Him

Chad was nowhere in sight in the darkened bar. It led us to believe that perhaps Chad didn't lock us in the basement again. Maybe the wind blew the door shut, and because the door was ancient it locked. We still didn't view him as Angel, but we decided not to hate him anymore. At least until we had more evidence against him. Knowing that there was no Russell Myers in the bar(or anyone for that matter) we made the choice to leave. Unfortunately someone else did as well. "WE HAVE THE PLACE SURROUNDED. COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP." I look to Olivia. "Just when I was starting to like the guy."