---Prologue---
My breath was heavy. I felt as if it was being drawn from me quickly as I ran from the unknown. It was exhausting but the footsteps I heard behind me is what kept my feet moving down the long highway. I heard the cocking of a gun nearby.
Quickly, I turned down an alley as I heard the crack of a gunshot and felt a sharp pain on my cheek. I reached for the sharp pain and felt a warm liquid… blood. The gun cocked again....my best guess would have to be a rifle. I'm going to die. He is going to kill me. My mind went blank and my heart felt as if it had jumped up to my throat in an instant.
I had no bright idea in my mind how I was going to save myself. I could call 911, but there was no possible way they could get here in time. If I were to call out for help he might just kill me with no thought against it. His voice was deep and cold as ice as he talked quietly to who knows what in the distance. Then I saw it. His shadow began to appear from the start of the alley.
Why I stopped I don't know, but it happened so fast… memories I never experienced filled my mind. I closed my eyes to escape from the insanity. Warmth filled a place on my back I didn't know I had. It stretched out further until it reached from my shoulders down my back. One word popped in my mind, "Fly". I felt a gust of wind and air filled my lungs as I dared to open my eyes to see the gunman aiming for me. 3 men followed behind him and cocked their guns. I flew higher until the place I once knew was just a memory….