Cara crashed through the window, the thunderous noise hit a dozen notes inside her head. The thousand tiny shards of glass reflected her, showing a thousand different angle of the same scene: Cara, eyes cringed in pain, blood splattered across her face. The world hung, motionless in time. The moon shone bright, the stars twinkled. Cara fell. He grabbed the fist and flipped her over his waist. She crashed against the ground, and he took the opportunity to ask some questions. "Why are you attacking me?" Cara spat blood. "You're the one who threw me out the window!" "You were killing those people!"