1 The Escape

Eva was in her bedroom when she heard the mysterious footsteps reaching near her door. She was ready though as it had been more than five years but her heart was pounding like hell. Her husband gas been murdered and now she is a widow. She doesn't really care much about her husband's death but she now when she have got a chance to live her life far away from her husband, she wanted to be free of all the enemies at once. Eva decided that its better to jump of the window and take the risk rather than just facing the beast and exploring a painful death.

Eva was on the fifteenth floor of her and she remembered the spell, she just had to warm up herself. It's been five years since she lad last used her power. Her husband has prevented her from doing magic. Remembering her past she walked near the window and looked down. She saw the speeding vehicles flashing their night light moving on the well polished road.

" if the magic becomes destructive, I am sure to die but I can't just sit here and wait for my death bed to walk itself " Eva spoke to herself and took a deep breathe.

She first looked at sky asking her ancestors to grant her suppressed powers and then with deep breath she motioned her fingers like a bird and at once the window opened with the iron pane on it burning itself to give her a clear way. Eva smiled at her success and loved it. She breathed hard as she smiled but her happiness was not so soon.

The men searching for her broke the door and entered. She had no chance to celebrate her triumph now. Eva quickly climbed up the window and jumped without speaking the spell. She flew in the air as the gravitation was swallowing her but she didn't scream. She instead enjoyed the wind blowing past her ears and her hairs flew in air. She noticed the birds around her and she loved the feeling until she looked down at the road.The road was approaching her with an increasing pace. Fear slightly took over her and she bit her lips to avoid screaming. She waited for sometime and the moment she realised that she is going to crash she at once spoke,

" hold" and stood freezing in air.

She was happy as she looked around. She saw a truck approaching with cushion luggage. She waited for the truck to pass beneath her. The moment the truck crossed her path she made a spind with her index and thumb finger rubbing them against each other and fell on the truck filled with cushion. Through the moving trucks she saw the men looking down from the fifteenth floor and at once she raised her finger and showed them her middle finger....