Amya and I were biking to my parents’ house when I heard a voice in the wind. “He’s not a bad person,” It said. “I’ll be at Kraven’s park If you need me.” I stopped my bike as the wind howled. “What’s wrong?” Amya asked. “Nothing, I thought I heard something. Let’s keep moving.” That voice sounded feminine and lonely, unlike Fotiá who declared masculinity, restraint, and formality.

Amya suddenly started to spasm out and crashed into a recycling can. “Amya!” I shouted while jumping off my bike. I got to where she hit and saw that her eyes were closed. “Wake up, damn it.” Soon she opened her eyes. “Oh thank-” I couldn’t breathe out the last word because I was trapped in a watery cube. My vision turned black before I hit the ground hard.

I got up and felt a pain in my arm. I must’ve landed on it, I thought as I walked to my fallen bike. Why did she attack me? I remembered my first kiss. I would’ve lost myself in it if we were not in a life-and-death situation. Amya. I wondered what went wrong for her to try to kill me. But she didn’t, I thought. I biked the rest of the way ignoring the pain in my arm. When I got there I saw that the roof and a side of the house were destroyed. I ran inside and saw a bunch of police and fireman looking around.

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“Ay kid, no one is allowed in,” A policeman I knew as Uncle Roger said. “oh wait is that you Kai?” He was my father’s childhood friend. “You look like you’ve been through hell.” “Where is my dad?” “Wow that was straightforward, you ok Kai?” “Just tell me where he is.” “He’s over there.” He put his hand on my shoulder but jerked back. “ur burning up.” “side effect,” I said as I walked away. “Of what?” Roger asked. I never answered him. I saw my dad yelling at his co-workers. “I want you to call the major. stat!” He turned around to start yelling at a cop who had once arrested me but stopped when he saw me. “Kai, what the hell happened?” “A fight.” “What kind of fight does this much damage?” “The gifted kind.” My dad looked at the charred house pieces and wet rocks. “You fought the earth one alongside Amya.” Then I remembered something. I started to walk away when my dad tried to yell at me. “Don’t worry I'm going to find the whisper in the wind."