Chapter SixThe sky flew by above her. Clouds so close she could reach out and touch them. She looked down to the ground, it moved in a blur beneath. Other birds chased her, but none could catch her. She was pure speed. Her piercing cry filled the sky. Up in the heavens, Monica felt invincible. She closed her eyes and let the wind ruffle her feathers. When she opened them the sky was gone, and she smelled bacon.
“You’re awake! I was starting to worry,” Cavus said from behind her.
Monica pulled the warm blanket up to her chin. Did she have to move?
“I’ve got breakfast here for you if you’re hungry.” Okay, she did have to move. Her stomach threatened open revolt if she didn’t. Wrapped in the blanket, she was still naked underneath, she moved to the small card table that served as the cabin
