Kathy falls towards me, soft arms wide and useless against the air. I blink, and time skips, and she falls another mile. She’s screaming, but not through fear. I flatten my dragon wings, slowing my descent. Kathy hits me square in the centre of my back. It knocks the wind out of us both. She clings on, laughing, as I flounder.
‘I told you I like extreme sports!’ she shouts.
I blink again, and time skips once more ...
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