The sky is so beautiful on days like these, Nora thought as she watched the grey clouds.
A dopey smile grew on her lips as she watched the lightning race through the clouds. Oh, how she wanted to feel the power surging through her veins again.
Mind made up, she raced to the roof and aimed Magnhild at the skies while singing, "I'm queen of the castle!"
The hospital orderlies hauled her smoking body off the roof, a man with a pink stripe in his hair wondering how she got her hands on a hammer when they confiscated them from her a long time ago.