Camille jumped again when she suddenly heard a voice where she had sworn she hadn't seen anyone. She left skids in the concrete and grabbed her ear when the sound of gnashing rock was amplified into her ear to ten times the normal volume.<br/>She looked around wild-eyed to find the source of the voice.<br/>"Who's there?" She shouted and clutched her ear again. Her own voice was hurting her. How could that be?!<br/>When the pain faded again her eyes locked on the small butterfly that was wafting where she had stood a moment ago.<br/>Hesitantly she came closer, carefully looking at the butterfly. Aside from a few plants it was the first thing she saw that was actually alive.<br/>Surprise became apparent in her expression when Camille saw that it wasn't a butterfly but a woman with wings?<br/>"What are you?" Camille asked her confusion still growing. "Maybe I hit my head when I crashed." She felt her head for bumps or painful places. "I must be hallucinating. Or am I dreaming?"