You know, I had a dream about you the other day, I'm still thinking about it. I was sitting in a deserted city, everything was all knocked over. Then again I can't remember why I was even there. I heard crying that turned to screams, I looked behind me and saw you. Bloody and all scratched up. I noticed that these business men I think. They were ripping your wings off, I didn't do anything. I don't know why. After that they hauled you away, I can't remember what else, but there was more to it.