The smell of blood weighed heavy on the city.
But even heavier was the guilt we felt
We did nothing.
We were powerless in the face of an angel.
Louis was helping an old lady that had lost a leg get up from the wreckage. He, suddenly, became some sort of decent human being and decided to help the people still alive. But he suddenly stopped, as if remembering who he is.
Bodies were piled up everywhere.
Soo many had died in the few seconds the angel went crazy.
And even more would have died if it were not for Kai. I sneaked a glance in his direction. Two girls had emerged from the metal bird and were conversing with him.
Apparently, the metal bird was not a bird, but what they called an airplane.
One of their companies started to explain with glee how it worked, but I still had no idea how it worked. Basically, it was a huge machine that flew.