Chpt 2- Back to the Big Apple
Max's P.O.V.
The Flock and I had been flying east for several days now. Our Destination? NYC, The Big Apple. We wanted to take a bit of a vaca before the next disaster struck.
Fang flew over to me . "Max, look," He said softly, "We're here."
I looked down, and sure enough, there were the lights of the city, twinkling up at us. I nodded, and we all swooped down to a deserted beach. Then we started to look for some nice big trees to sleep in. After a while we found some in Central Park, and climbed up.
"G'night Angel, Gazzy, Nudge, Iggy. G'night Fang."
Fang gave me a swift kiss goodnight. We all fell asleep.
