Landing

015: Landing

[Millicent]

Those eyes.

There is so much anger in those eyes. Large green and glowing they hurt to look at.

A roar carried by the wind speaks to me. Is it a warning or a threat?

Grasping the window ledge, my heart pounding in my chest, I look back, focused on that malevolent gaze.

The crystal of the window panes, covered in condensed dew, is almost too slick to grip. I move my hand a bit m