Andrew took her hand as Hannah gently lead them through the window, and into the dark bustling night of New York. As they were floating above a large number of streetlights and neon signs, the people on the floor were night blinded and had no clue about  The two hovering people weightlessly floating above them. “Ummm...OK. Let’s see how high you and I can go.  Once we get up to a nice Heights you’re gonna have to show me how to move around up here.“ Andrew simply allowed himself to rise, and soon he was lifting higher and higher and higher into the sky. See you in the ground beneath them faded from view, and the sounds of New York for replaced with a calm, almost unearthly silence. They were around 3000 feet above the ground, and Andrew stopped rising. He looked over and saw that Hannah was following him every bit of the way. He extended his hand and gently took hers in his. “This feels so wild… Hannah my love… Teach me how to fly, show me how to soar like a bird...show me what you’ve shown no one else...” he said with a twinkle in his eyes.