Lily's POV
"She's breathing." I reassured my sister. The body she had found was an amazing find, and it was even cooler that the person was real. If the person was dead, however, we would not be able to save her. Nobody could do that.
"Lily, look!' my sister sounded amazed. "She has wings!'
"WHAT!" I replied, but was interrupted by the girl. She was awake!
The winged girls eyes fluttered open. She stared at me, turned to Myra, and smiled.
"I'm not to late!" The girl almost screamed in giddy excitement.
"Of course not." I replied "What do you mean?"
The girl frowned and replied, "You're not dead. I can still save the human race." Her eyes were as bright as a Christmas tree.
My eyes bore holes into her. "What are you talking about?" I questioned her.
She frowned and admitted that she had to save the human race before it's too late. Now she seemed even more crazy, but Myra believed her.
"Ooh, that sounds really awesome!" She was jumping up and down. "Can we help."
The girl hesitated and said, "Okay, I'll come back for you. And by the way, my names Winter. She turned and flew into the storm.
