A flash of white crossed his vision, as feathers spread on through the night. Follow me. A voice ran through his head. Alejandro was standing side by side with his mother, who had blood spilling down her face and hands. We have to. He thought with a shiver going down his spine. He grabbed his mother's cold, shivering hand and ran after the feathery thing. You will live. The voice came back again. Hope filled his heart as he began to see familiar plants such as oak trees and Holly bushes. We are home! He wanted to run around and greet everything in sight, but after everything that had happened. I can't.. He followed more slower as the thought of him being the only one to have been able to save his family. Now I must bring my mom home safetly... He spotted a brick made home just a few feet in front of him and he let out a large gasp. "We're home!" He screamed. "Finally." His mother grunted falling to the floor from running. We are home. I am home! He thought