Misty and Jaimee, a pair of friends, sent their view to the sky; something flew above.  A sound so loud sent a vibration through Misty’s body.  Her hands landed against her head; a step later to cover her ears.  Misty’s eyes lead her to spin around and around to find her friend.
      ‘Jaimee?  Where did you go?’
      A bit high in the sky, this something’s eyes lit like an electrical current, arcing from one pole to another.  Its wings pushed itself through the air on track to the ground, cutting to a well path toward Misty.  An X design went Misty’s arms; she felt it pass through her like a ghost would.  Her palms landed in the dirt, slightly softening her crash.  This winged creature landed itself; its courageous stance demanded everything will be all right.
      Misty stood humanless, bold, cold.