06-06-2014, 04:46 AM
Ayden hadn't forgot about Connor but time was fleeting. She had to get away before anyone saw her. It could ruin a great many things. It took all her effort, all her will to push forward. Ayden left the burning inferno at the quickest pace she could. But she couldn't just leave Connor. Her mind raced, she didn't know what to do. But the power had drained her of any extra strength she might have had. She wanted to go home and collapse, but worry tickled her mind.
The fire burned brightly in the sky, Ayden turned around, the fury left with when the fire bird extinguished itself. Two more men came running out of the building, Ayden quickly too cover. The sniper rifle still out and the scope still in good working order. The power was gone, so she could not hear, but they were not menacing. They stopped, one looked like he was about to cry. Ayden let go of the breath she didn't know she had been holding.
Ayden looked on curiously, Connor was getting better. She saw his eyes open, he was talking. It was a blessing. But what had happened? Did that man know how to heal? There was no other explanation.
Moments passed, Ayden's paranoia sank in over the releif and guilt. She had to get home. There was no hailing a cap this time. She'd have to push herself to make it home on foot. She prayed that she got home before Connor did.
((Ayden continues here: A Fine Line))
Edited by Ayden, Jun 6 2014, 04:53 AM.
The fire burned brightly in the sky, Ayden turned around, the fury left with when the fire bird extinguished itself. Two more men came running out of the building, Ayden quickly too cover. The sniper rifle still out and the scope still in good working order. The power was gone, so she could not hear, but they were not menacing. They stopped, one looked like he was about to cry. Ayden let go of the breath she didn't know she had been holding.
Ayden looked on curiously, Connor was getting better. She saw his eyes open, he was talking. It was a blessing. But what had happened? Did that man know how to heal? There was no other explanation.
Moments passed, Ayden's paranoia sank in over the releif and guilt. She had to get home. There was no hailing a cap this time. She'd have to push herself to make it home on foot. She prayed that she got home before Connor did.
((Ayden continues here: A Fine Line))
Edited by Ayden, Jun 6 2014, 04:53 AM.