Unknown Narrator: 'Life has to offer so many things'
Liam stood at the top of a building, at the edge. His fingers rotating a small piece of paper he held. He read the contents once more.
'I know who the drug king is, let's meet'
He squad, one arm resting on his knee up. His long jacket spread out because of the wind, swirling behind him. His eyes gazing upon the city night lights of New York, he allowed the paper to slip from his fingers by the wind, his expression unreadable.
'Life, choice, death, freedom and love'
"Boss" his comm sounds, it was Kayla.
"Hold off all comms, I have somewhere to be" Liam said going offline before jumping downwards submerging into a shadow with black wings, flying out.
'We just have to accept any of them'
***
"Deep breaths honey, deep breaths" Trent said trying to calm his wife in labor.
'The joy of life comes from birth and life'
