It was silent in the forest, not a sound could be heard as the crow looked on judgingly. It slowly turned its head, scanning its surroundings before letting out an ear piercing shriek. Slowly the bird spread its wings and dived off the branch to the floor, catching the wind current as it did so. It felt good to feel the breeze between its wings and this was the best way to view the town without getting noticed.

Half an hour passed when it finally decided to land on the lamppost looking over the main street. Where he first spotted her. The girl he knew to be dead.