I feel the cold breeze of the wind, swooshing past my fingertips as I miss Louis' hand by a mere few inches. Even with the fact that half his body stretches out the helicopter, no good came of it. Time stops for a brief moment. I float in midair, one side with my friends all sitting in the helicopter safe and sound, and the other were I to turn my head would witness those damn monsters, the monsters who, at one point, were just like us. Like all of us, were once human. Tens, hundreds, thousands would be overexaggerating, but god were there so many. I couldn't keep track of how many I put down after watching the hospital's rooftop begin to overcrowd with those things covering every yard.

The shock on their faces gash at my heart. Bill, Louis, Francis, I'm so sorry.

Time resumes... and I find myself slipping away from the others. The wind blows faster, and faster... and faster... and faster and faster until... I realize I'm falling.

I fall to my death, and fall away from the final breath I relieve as my body spins to the ground below...