<strong>News broadcaster:</strong><div align="center"> [/b]<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><em>".....Monday afternoon approximately around 3 o’clock    World Renowned Physicist Doctor Nicholas Esawal passed away while working on an experiment that, was said to create a worm hole that would allow astronauts to travel to other planets and a shorter time periods….(static) Although the detectives were not clear on what happen one thing is for sure it was an horrible accident that cause the death of 3 of the worlds greatest scientists ……(static) and injured at least 40  people including  Doctor Esawal youngest son James who was ……….(static)…..Dr Esawal funeral will take place  today around twelve in the afternoon at St Peters cathedral….(static) it has been confirmed that the President and first lady will be attending along with  five world leaders……………."</em></span></div>The signal had became weak and faded away exchanging in the news broadcast for a weak Spanish station.  Maya  pulled the ear phones from her ear, fighting back the tears at every seconded.<br/><div align="center">_________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/>_________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/></div>A few hours ago she did not even know he was dead. She had been out of the country for the past two weeks in Yucatan, Mexico doing some photograph work. She was on her way back to North Carolina when she got the news. The plane had touched down at Lax around 4 am she was supposed to catch the next flight but it was postpone due to Air force one landing. As she was sitting in the lobby waiting she saw all the news articles and news broadcast. At first she did not want to believe it she was in a state of denial it took her about an hour to come to her sense.  She quickly barrowed her friends motorcycle and headed straight for Alco city her fathers home town.<br/><br/>Maya had arrived in the city of Alco a quarter after 12 it was a seven hours ride from Los Angeles to Alco city. When she had arrived the streets were flooded with police and those mourning the dead.  She looked down at her phone to check the time looking back up at the traffic was at a complete stop as the Funeral procession passed by.<strong>“Great I am fucking late” </strong>She mumbled to herself. She sat there in traffic for a couple of minutes watching the line of black SUVs slowly make their way from the church to the cemetery. She quickly turned her bike around when she remembered a short cut that would lead her to the back of the cemetery<br/><br/>Although they did not get along now when  she was a little she  was daddy’s  little girl. It was only after she started to become independent that they lost the father ,daughter connection. She still stayed in contact with him calling him  once a month, but sadly their conversations were usually cut short by his attempt to talk her into moving back home. This time it was different she had been so busy she missed his phone call and never thought about calling him back until now. She was quickly  overwhelmed with sadness  Her thoughts quickly went back to the road as the tear once again started to flow.<br/><br/><br/>She was going about 80 swerving in and out traffic she slowed down when she came to her exit “fuck” she yelled into her helmet when she saw the police blockade. She turned the bike around going the wrong way on the rode. She headed down a graveled path that cut through the thick forest it was an old path that led to the main road. As she sped down the dirt road she started to her voices speaking a strange langue.<br/><br/>As the voices got louder she lost control of the bike it skid across the dirt, it came to a stop in the middle of the path. She laid there on the cold earth trying to catch her breath as the voices got louder her chest got tighter and her vision became blurred. She pulled off her helmet trying to get fresh air. She noticed strange looking symbols floating around her. She rubbed her eyes hoping it was an hallucination when she looked again the symbols were replaced by  a golden butterfly  hovering over her.  She reached out to touch it and it started to  glow brighter. Before she knew it the butterfly was joined by others their wings were abnormally big and illuminating a warm golden light from their wings that was as bright as the sun. The golden  light wrapped around her pulling her into the air  her body went limp as she just hung there in the air , the butterflies danced around her their golden light teleporting her through time and space…<br/><br/>(http://i1068.photobucket.com/albums/u451/lisa2lady/Golden_Butterfly_by_grimfairyreaper.jpg)<br/>