Delilah looked around her, the clouds were moving pretty fast. She saw something dart from one cloud to another. She was a curious girl, so she flew over to where the 'something' went. As she flapped her wings, the clouds parted, and when they did, someone like her was staring at her.

Was Delilah not the only one? Obviously now, but she couldn't tell if the person was male, or female, or something else. Delilah spoke to it. "Hello, I'm Delilah, who are you?" A boyish voice rose out of the person and responded quite quickly.

"I-I'm Isiah...are you like me?" His eyes bore into her.

"Well, Isiah, there are many ways I can be like you, could you be more specific?" She replied, already intrigued.

"You have wings, that means you've been in a terrible incident. What was it?" He stared at anything but her. Anything at all.

"Its something I would rather not discuss..." Delilah's eyes clouded with memory,

"Would you like to hear mine?" He was so quiet she could barely hear him. She nodded. "Then we should probably land." Again, she nodded. "Follow me." Then he took off, in the opposite direction from the hospital. Then, she went on with him.