• I sat on a window sill of an abandoned building, brushing my hair out of my face. I was looking at the sun setting behind the buildings of Manhatten. It was so peaceful. Suddenly, I was wrong.

    I saw a speck in the sky, miles away. It may have been just a plane, but I was always careful. Suddenly, I heard noice from behind me. I turned, and they were there. They were Blinkers. The Blinkers are creatures created by scientists to catch things that they wanted. Devolved things. Things like me. I am devolved, and I will explain in a minute.

    I looked over my shoulder at them and smiled. I looked in front of me again and put my hands on the back of my head. Just then, I leapt from the window into the red and pink sky. I started going down. I straightened myself and snapped open my wings. I caught an air current and was pulled up. I headed towards the sun, flying high above Manhatten. It was wonderful to fly again...

    You see, I am a child that was born with wings. They wanted me for experiments. "They" are scientists craving for my blood so they can change it and duplicate it. I have no idea why. My parents were killed while they searched for me, but I survived. I escaped and hid. Now, they have come for me.

    My name is Christina, and this is my story.